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There is a fountain filled with blood drawn from Emmanuel’s
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veins,
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And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their
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guilty stains,
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Lose all their guilty stains, lose all their guilty
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stains;
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And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their
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guilty stains.
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The dying thief rejoiced to see that fountain in his day,
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And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins
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away,
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Washed all my sins away, washed all my sins away;
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And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins
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away.
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Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood shall never lose its
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power,
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Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no
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more,
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Be saved, to sin no more, be saved, to sin no more;
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Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no
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more.
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E’er since by faith I saw the stream thy flowing wounds
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supply,
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Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I
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die,
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And shall be till I die, And shall be till I die;
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Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I
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die.