There Is A Fountain - Ver 2

Bb Eb Bb Fb Bb Bb Eb Bb There is a fountain filled with blood, Bb F Drawn from Immanuel’s veins, Bb Eb Bb And sinners plunged beneath that flood F Bb Lose all their guilty stains: F Eb Lose all their guilty stains, Bb F Lose all their guilty stains; Bb Eb Bb And sinners plunged beneath that flood F Bb Lose all their guilty stains. Bb Eb Bb The dying thief rejoiced to see Bb F That fountain in His day; Bb Eb Bb And there have I, though vile as he, F Bb Washed all my sins away: F Eb Washed all my sins away, Bb F Washed all my sins away; Bb Eb Bb And there have I, though vile as he, F Bb Washed all my sins away. Bb Eb Bb Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood Bb F Shall never lose its pow’r, Bb Eb Bb Till all the ransomed church of God F Bb Be saved, to sin no more: F Eb Be saved, to sin no more, Bb F Be saved, to sin no more; Bb Eb Bb Till all the ransomed church of God F Bb Are safe, to sin no more. Bb Eb Bb E’er since by faith I saw the stream Bb F Thy flowing wounds supply, Bb Eb Bb Redeeming love has been my theme, F Bb And shall be till I die: F Eb And shall be till I die, Bb F And shall be till I die; Bb Eb Bb Redeeming love has been my theme, F Bb And shall be till I die. Bb Eb Bb When this poor, lisping, stamm’ring tongue Bb F Lies silent in the grave, Bb Eb Bb Then in a nobler, sweeter song, F Bb I’ll sing Thy pow’r to save: F Eb I’ll sing Thy pow’r to save, Bb F I’ll sing Thy pow’r to save; Bb Eb Bb Then in a nobler, sweeter song, F Bb I’ll sing Thy pow’r to save.