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There Is a Fountain

There Is a Fountain. Words by William Cowper Music: Early American Melody Words and Music public domain. 749. There is a fountain filled with blood Drawn from Immanuel’s veins. And sinners, plunged beneath that flood Lose all their guilty stains.

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There Is a Fountain

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  1. There Is a Fountain Words by William Cowper Music: Early American Melody Words and Music public domain 749

  2. There is a fountain filled with bloodDrawn from Immanuel’s veins

  3. And sinners, plungedbeneath that floodLose all their guilty stains

  4. Lose all their guilty stainsLose all their guilty stains

  5. And sinners, plungedbeneath that floodLose all their guilty stains

  6. The dying thief rejoiced to seeThat fountain in His day

  7. And there may I, though vile as heWash all my sins away

  8. Wash all my sins awayWash all my sins away

  9. And there may I, though vile as heWash all my sins away

  10. E’er since by faith I saw the streamThy flowing wounds supply

  11. Redeeming love has been my themeAnd shall be till I die

  12. And shall be till I dieAnd shall be till I die

  13. Redeeming love has been my themeAnd shall be till I die

  14. When this poor lispingstamm’ring tongueLies silent in the grave

  15. Then in a nobler, sweeter songI’ll sing Thy pow’r to save

  16. I’ll sing Thy pow’r to saveI’ll sing Thy pow’r to save

  17. Then in a nobler, sweeter songI’ll sing Thy pow’r to save

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