I SEE A CRIMSON STREAM

On Calvary’s hill of sorrow Where sin’s demands were paid, And rays of
hope for tomorrow Across our path were laid.

CHORUS
I see a crimson stream of blood.
It flows from Calvary,
Its waves which reach the throne
of God,
Are sweeping over me.

Today no condemnation Abides to turn away My soul from His salvation,
He’s in my heart to stay.

When gloom and sadness whisper
You’ve sinned, no use to pray;
I look away to Jesus And He tells me to say:


And when we reach the portal Where life forever reigns, The ransomed
hosts grand final Will be this glad
refrain.