What can wash away my sin What can make me whole again For my pardon this I see For my cleansing this my plea Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing can for sin atone (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) Not of good that I have done (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) This is all my hope and peace (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) This is all my righteousness (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Now by this I'll overcome Now by this I'll reach my home Glory, glory, this I see (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) All my praise for this I bring (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) All my praise for this I bring (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) All my praise for this I bring (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing
What can wash away my sin What can make me whole again For my pardon this I see For my cleansing this my plea Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing can for sin atone (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) Not of good that I have done (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) This is all my hope and peace (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) This is all my righteousness (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Now by this I'll overcome Now by this I'll reach my home Glory, glory, this I see (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) All my praise for this I bring (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) All my praise for this I bring (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) All my praise for this I bring (Nothing but the blood of Jesus) Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing
