What can wash away my sins?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
So that not one spot remains?
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.
For my pardon this I see,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
For my cleansing this my plea,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
Nothing can for sins atone,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
Nothing good that I have done,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
This is all my hope and peace,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
Through it all my righteousness,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.