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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.