Verse one: F# B F# There is a fountain filled with blood C# Drawn from Immanuel's vein F# B F# And sinners plunged beneath that flood F# C# F# Lose all their guilty stains F# B Lose all their guilty stains F# C# Lose all their guilty stains F# B F# And sinners plunged beneath that flood F# C# F# Lose all their guilty stains Verse two: F# B F# The dying thief rejoiced to see C# That fountain in his day F# B F# And there may I, though vile as he F# C# F# Washed all my sins away F# B Washed all my sins away F# C# Washed all my sins away F# B F# And there have I, though vile as he F# C# F# Washed all my sins away Verse three: F# B F# Dear dying Lamb, thy precious blood C# Shall never lose its power F# B F# Till all the ransomed church of God F# C# F# Be saved, to sin no more F# B Be saved, to sin no more F# C# Be saved, to sin no more F# B F# Till all the ransomed church of God F# C# F# Be saved, to sin no more Verse four: F# B F# E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream C# Thy flowing wounds supply F# B F# Redeeming love has been my theme F# C# F# And shall be till I die F# B And shall be till I die F# C# And shall be till I die F# B F# Redeeming love has been my theme F# C# F# And shall be till I die Verse five: F# B F# When this poor lisping stamm'ring tongue C# lies silent in the grave F# B F# Then in a nobler, sweeter song F# C# F# I'll sing Thy pow'r to save F# B I'll sing Thy pow'r to save F# C# I'll sing Thy pow'r to save F# B F# Then in a nobler, sweeter song F# C# F# I'll sing Thy pow'r to save