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Nothing But The Blood
Verse 1:
WhEat can wash awC#may my sin?
NAothing but the blEood of JBesuEs.
WhEat can make me whC#mole again?
NAothing but the blEood of JBesuEs.
Chorus:
EOh, precious is the flow,
BThat makes me white as Esnow;
ENo other fC#mount I know,
ANothing but the bElood of BJesEus.
Verse 2:
FEor my pardon thC#mis I see,
NAothing but the blEood of JBesuEs.
FEor my cleansing thC#mis my please,
NAothing but the blEood of JBesuEs.
Verse 3:
NEothing can for sC#min atone,
NAothing but the blEood of JBesuEs.
NEaught of good that C#mI have done,
NAothing but the blEood of JBesuEs.
Verse 4:
ThEis is all my hC#mope and peace,
NAothing but the blEood of JBesuEs.
ThEis is all my rC#mighteousness,
NAothing but the blEood of JBesuEs.