Les Chemins De La Gloire-Oxmo Puccino

There is a fountain filled with blood Drawn from Emmanuel's veins And sinners plunged beneath that flood Lose all their guilty stains Lose all their guilty stains, lose all their guilty stains And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood Shall never lose it's power ‘Til all the ransomed church of God Be saved to sin no more Be saved to sin no more, be saved to sin no more ‘Til all the ransomed church of God be saved to sin no more E'er since by faith I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supplied Redeeming love has been my theme And shall be till I die And shall be till I die, and shall be till I die Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die