| There is a fountain filled with blood
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| Drawn from Immanuel’s veins
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| And sinners plunged beneath that flood
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| Lose all their guilty stains
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| Lose all their guilty stains
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| Lose all their guilty stains
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| And sinners plunged beneath that flood
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| Lose all their guilty stains
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| E’er since by faith I saw the stream
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| Thy flowing wounds supply
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| Redeeming love has been my theme
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| And shall be 'til I die
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| And shall be 'til I die
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| And shall be 'til I die
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| Redeeming love has been my theme
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| And shall be 'til I die
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| And shall be 'til I die |