There Is a Fountain - Citizens, Saints

There is a fountain filled with blood

Drawn from Emmanuel’s veins

And sinner’s plunge beneath that flood

Lose all their guilty stains

Lose all their guilty stains

Lose all their guilty stains

And sinners plunge beneath that flood

Lose all their guilty stains

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

Ever 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