WHAT Can wash away my sin? Nothing but the blood of Jesus; What can make me whole again? Nothing 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 cleansing this I see, Nothing but the blood of Jesus, For my pardon this my plea, Nothing 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.

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

This is all my hope and peace, Nothing but the blood of Jesus; This is all my righteousness, Nothing 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.

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

OH, Precious is the flow That makes me white as snow; No other fount I know, 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.

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