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