NOTHING BUT THE BLOOD

What can wash away my sin?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
What can make me whole again?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

CHORUS
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow;
No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

For my cleansing this I see, Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
For my pardon
this my plea, Nothing but the blood of
Jesus.

Nothing can for sin atone, Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
Naught of
good that I have done, 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 the blood of Jesus.

Now by this I’ll overcome, Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
Now by this I’ll


reach my home, Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

Glory! glory! thus I sing, Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
All my praise for
this I bring, Nothing but the blood of
Jesus.