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there is a fountain filled with blood drawn from emmanuel's veins 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 veil as he wash all my sins away the dying lamb, thy precious blood shall never lose its power til all the ransomed church of God be saved to sin no more e'er since the day i saw a stream thy flowing wounds supply redeeming love has been my theme and shall be til i die Aus Songtexte Mania