What can wash away my sin?
Noth-ing but the blood of Jesus
What can make me whole again?
Noth-ing but the blood of Jesus.
Oh! precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow;
No other fount I know,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
For my pardon this I see
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
For my deansing this my plea
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
This is all my hope and peace
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
This is all my righteousness
Nothing but th blood of Jesus.
