Il testo della There is a fountain filled with blood

There is a fountain filled with blood drawn from emmanuel's vein; and sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains.
Lose all their guilty stains,
Lose all their guilty stains;
And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains.

The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there may i, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
Wash all my sins away,
Wash all my sins away;
And there may, i though vile as he,
Wash all my sins way.