What can wash away my sin?
What can make me whole again?
Nothing but the precious blood of Jesus
For my pardon this I see
For my cleansing this my plea
Nothing but the precious blood of Jesus
O precious is the flow
That washes white as snow
No other fount I know
Only the blood of Jesus
And, O through Him I’ll overcome
By this I’ll reach my home
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Nothing can for sin atone
Nothing good that I have done
Nothing but the precious blood of Jesus
This is all my hope and peace
This is all my righteousness
Nothing but the precious blood of Jesus , Jesus!
O precious is the flow
That washes white as snow
No other fount I know
Only the blood of Jesus
And, O through Him I’ll overcome
By this I’ll reach my home
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Lamb of god
Who hung upon the tree
His blood has set us free
Righteous one
The shelter for the poor
Heaven’s open door
We sing
Glory glory
Hallelujah
This blood
It will never lose it’s pow’r
No, it will never lose it’s pow’r
O precious is the flow
That washes white as snow
No other fount I know
Only the blood of Jesus
O through Him I’ll overcome
By this I’ll reach my home
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
No other fount I know
What can wash away my sin
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Other lyrics by Tommee Profitt:
Blessed Assurance
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine Oh, what a foretaste of glory divine Heir of salvation, purchase of God Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood Perfect submission, …
Darkest Hour
Can’t even look you in the eyes right now The clouds are heavy and it’s weighing me down I’m trying to speak but my tongues all tangled up Been hiding …
Daylight
Oh I love it and I hate it Oh I love it and I hate it at the same time Oh I love it and I hate it Oh I love it and I hate it at the same time (From the daylight) (From …
Exile
Exile Exile Exile Exile Exile Exile Exile Exile Exile
Forbidden Fruit
Every inch the fire gets closer It’s in my blood it’s never over Like a twisted tangled rope, can’t let go I feel my flesh, it’s getting weaker …