Oh! precious is the flow

Oh! precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow;

No other fount I know,

Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
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.
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.
Glory! Glory! This 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.

Oh! precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow;

No other fount I know,

Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
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.
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.
Glory! Glory! This 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.