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There Is a Fountain

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William Cowper, 1771
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Verse 1
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.

Verse 2
The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there have I, though vile as he,
Washed all my sins away.
Washed all my sins away,
Washed all my sins away;
And there have I, though vile as he,
Washed all my sins away.

Verse 3
I do believe, I will believe,
That Jesus died for me!
That on the cross He shed His blood,
From sin to set me free.
From sin to set me free,
From sin to set me free;
That on the cross He shed His blood,
from sin to set me free.

Verse 4
Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power
Till all the ransomed church of God
Be saved, to sin no more.
Be saved, to sin no more,
Be saved, to sin no more;
Till all the ransomed church of God
Be saved, to sin no more.

Verse 5
E’er since, by faith, I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply,
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.

Verse 6
When this poor lisping, stammering tongue
Lies silent in the grave,
Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I’ll sing Thy power to save.
I’ll sing Thy power to save,
I’ll sing Thy power to save,
Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I’ll sing Thy power to save.

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[C]There is a fountain [F]filled with [C]blood drawn from Immanuel’s [G]veins.
And [C]sinners, plunged be[F]neath that [C]flood, lose all their [G]guilty [C]stains.
Lose all their [G]guilty [F]stains[C], lose all their guilty [G]stains.
And [C]sinners, plunged be[F]neath that f[C]lood, lose all their [G]guilty [C]stains.
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{comment: Verse 2}
[C]The dying thief re[F]joiced to [C]see that fountain in his [G]day.
And [C]there may I, though [F]vile as [C]he, wash all my [G]sins a[C]way.
Wash all my [G]sins a[F]way,[C] wash all my sins a[G]way.
And [C]there may I, thought[F] vile as [C]he, wash all my [G]sins [C]away.
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{comment: Verse 3}
[C]Dear dying Lamb, Thy[F] precious [C]blood shall never lose its [G]power.
Till [C]all the ransomed [F]Church of [C]God be saved, to [G]sin no [C]more.
Be saved to [G]sin no[F] mor[C]e, be saved to sin no [G]more.
Till [C]all the ransomed [F]Church of [C]God be saved, to [G]sin no [C]more.

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{comment: Verse 4}
[C]E’er since, by faith, I [F]saw the [C]stream Thy flowing wounds sup[G]ply,
Re[C]deeming love has [F]been my [C]theme, and shall be till I[G] die.
And shall be[G] till I [F]die,[C] and shall be till I [G]die.
Re[C]deeming love has [F]been my [C]theme, and shall be till I [G]die.
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