There Is a Fountain - Chris Rice

There is a fountain filled with blood

Drawn from Immanuel’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

E’er since by faith I saw the stream

Thy flowing wounds supply

Redeeming love has been my theme

And shall be 'til I die

And shall be 'til I die

And shall be 'til I die

Redeeming love has been my theme

And shall be 'til I die

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

For sinners plunged beneath that flood

Lose all their guilty stains