There Is a Fountain
Chords and Lyrics
Song Info
SDA Hymnal number: 336
Key: G (Bb in SDA Hymnal)
Credit: Words: William Cowper, 1770; Music: Early American Melody
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Intro: 4/4
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1. There is a fountain    filled with blood,
2. The   dying thief    rejoiced to   see
3. Thou  dying Lamb! Thy  precious    blood
4. E’er  since by faith I saw the     stream
5. Lord, I believe Thou   hast     prepared,
6. There in a nobler,     sweeter     song,
                       D7
Drawn from Immanuel’s  veins;
That fountain in his   day;
Shall never lose its   power,
Thy flowing wounds  supply,
Unworthy though I      be,
I’ll sing Thy power to save,
     G                   C          G
And  sinners plunged   beneath that flood,
And  there may I, though vile as    he,
Till all the ransomed    church of  God
Re - deeming love has    been my    theme,
For  me a blood-bought,  free     reward,
When this poor lisping,  stammering tongue
               D            G
Lose all their guilty       stains,
Wash all my    sins        away,
Are saved, to  sin no       more,
And shall be   till I       die,
A golden       harp for     me!
Is ransomed    from the the grave,
                      C   Am
Lose all their guilty stains,
Wash all my sins     away,
Are saved, to sin no  more,
And shall be till I   die,
A golden harp for     me!
Is ransomed from the  grave,
     G         Em       A   D
Lose all their guilty   stains;
Wash all my    sins    away;
Are  saved, to sin no   more;
And  shall be  till I   die;
A    golden    harp for me!
Is   ransomed  from the grave;
     G                   C          G
And  sinners plunged   beneath that flood,
And  there may I, though vile as    he,
Till all the ransomed    church of  God
Re - deeming love has    been my    theme,
For  me a blood-bought,  free     reward,
When this poor lisping,  stammering tongue
               D7       G
Lose all their guilty   stains.
Wash all my    sins    away.
Are saved, to  sin no   more.
And shall be   till I   die.
A golden       harp for me!
Is ransomed    from the grave.