Nothing but the Blood Songtext
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Nothing but the Blood Songtext
What can wash away my sin?
What can make me whole again
What can cleanse me from within??
Nothing but the blood
For my pardon this I see
For my cleansing this my plea
Draw my wandering heart to thee
Nothing but the blood
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
This is all my hope and peace
This is all my righteousness
Lord in you, I′ve found my rest
Nothing but the blood
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Nothing can for sin atone
Naught of good that I have done
By your grace this war is won
Nothing but the blood
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Yeah
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Yeah
What can make me whole again
What can cleanse me from within??
Nothing but the blood
For my pardon this I see
For my cleansing this my plea
Draw my wandering heart to thee
Nothing but the blood
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
This is all my hope and peace
This is all my righteousness
Lord in you, I′ve found my rest
Nothing but the blood
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Nothing can for sin atone
Naught of good that I have done
By your grace this war is won
Nothing but the blood
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Yeah
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Yeah
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