Jars Of Clay "Nothing But The Blood" |
What can wash away my sin What can make me whole again For my pardon this I see For my cleansing this I plea. Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow And no other fount I know, Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing can for sin atone Not of good that I have done This is all my hope and peace This is all my righteousness Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow And no other fount I know, Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Now by this I'll overcome Now by this I'll reach my home Glory, glory, this I see All my praise for this I bring All my praise for this I bring All my praise for this I bring Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow And no other fount I know, Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |