There is a fountain filled with blood

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    Verse 1
    There is a fountain filled with blood
    Drawn from Immanuel's veins;
    And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
    Lose all their guilty stains

    Verse 2
    E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream
    Thy flowing wounds supply,
    Redeeming love has been my theme,
    And shall be till I die

    Verse 3
    Then in a nobler, sweeter song
    I'll sing Thy power to save,
    When this poor lisping, stammering tongue
    Lies silent in the grave

    Verse 4
    Lord, I believe Thou hast prepared,
    Unworthy though I be,
    For me a blood-bought free reward,
    A golden harp for me

    Verse 5
    'Tis strung and tuned for endless years.
    And form'd by power divine,
    To sound in God the Father's ears
    No other name but Thine.