Jesus Paid It All
   Words: Elvina M. Hall
   Tune: John T. Grape
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1. I hear    the   Savior say,
2. For no   -thing good have I
3. And now   com-  plete in Him
4. Lord, now in-   deed I find
5. When from my    dying bed
6. And when  be   -fore the throne
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1. “Thy  strength in-deed is    small;
2. Where-by Thy      grace to   claim,
3. My    robe His    righteous -ness,
4. Thy   power and   Thine a   -lone,
5. My    ransomed    soul shall rise,
6. I     stand in    Him com  - plete,
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1. Child of weak-ness,  watch and pray,
2. I’ll wash     my     garments  white
3. Close shel-   tered ’neath His side,
4. Can change    the    leper’s   spots
5. “Jesus died   my     soul to   save,”
6. I’ll lay      my     trophies  down
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1. Find in Me    thine all   in   all.”
2. In the  blood of    Calv-’ry’s Lamb.
3. I       am    di-   vine- ly   blest.
4. And     melt  the   heart of   stone.
5. Shall   rend  the   vaul- ted  skies.
6. All     down  at    Je-   sus’ feet.
Chorus
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Jesus paid it all,
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All to    Him I owe;
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Sin had   left a crim-son stain,
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He    washed it white as snow.
                    

                        Nothing But the Blood
   Words: Robert Lowry 1826-1899
   Tune: Robert Lowry 1826-1899
   Category: Christ's Blood
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1 What can wash a- way my sin?    Nothing but the blood of Je-sus
2 For  my  par-don this I see-    Nothing but the blood of Je-sus
3 Noth-ing can for sin a-ton-     Nothing but the blood of Je-sus
4 This is  all my  hope and peace-Nothing but the blood of Je-sus
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1 What can make me whole a-gain?  Nothing but the blood of Je-sus
2 For my cleans-ing thiws my plea Nothing but the blood of Je-sus
3 Naught of good that I have done Nothing but the blood of Je-sus
4 This is all my right-eous-ness  Nothing but the blood of Je-sus
Chorus
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O! Pre-cious is the flow that makes  me   white as snow;
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No oth-er fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Je-sus.
                    

                        Power in the Blood
   Words: Lewis E. Jones 1865-1936
   Tune: Lewis E. Jones 1865-1936
   Category: Christ's Blood
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1 Would you be free from your bur-den  of   sin?  
2 WOuld you be free from your pas-sion and  pride?
3 Would you be whit-er   much whit-er  than snow? 
4 WOuld you do ser-vice for   Je-sus   your King? 
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1 There's pow'r in the blood, pow'r in the  blood,
2 There's pow'r in the blood, pow'r in the  blood,
3 There's pow'r in the blood, pow'r in the  blood,
4 There's pow'r in the blood, pow'r in the  blood,
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1 Would you o'er e-vil a     vic-to-ry    win?
2 Come for a cleans-ing to   Cal-va-ry's  tide;
3 Sin stains are lost in its life-giv-ing flow;
4 Would you live dai-ly His  prais-es to  sing?
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1-4 There's won-der-ful pow'r in the blood.
Chorus
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There is pow'r pow'r Won-derwork-ing pow'r
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In the blood of the Lamb
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There is pow'r pow'r Won-der-work-ing pow'r
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In    the pre-cious blood of the Lamb.
                    

                        There Is a Fountain
   Words: William Cowper, 1731-1800 
   Tune: American Folk Melody
   Category: Christ's Blood
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1 There is a foun-tain filled with blood Drawn from Im-man-uel’s veins;
2 The  dy-ing  thief  re-joiced  to  see  That  foun-tain  in  His day;
3 Dear dy-ing Lamb, Thy pre-cious   blood Shall nev-er  lose  its pow'r
4 E'er since by faith  I  saw the  stream  Thy flow-ing wounds sup-ply,
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1 And sinners, plunged be-neath that flood, Lose all their guilt-y stains:
2 And there may I, though vile   as   he,  Wash  all my     sins  a - way;
3 Till all the ran-somed church of   God   Be   saved    to  sin  no more;
4 Re -deem- ing love has been  my   theme,  And  shall  be   till  I  die;
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1 Lose all their guilt-y stains, Lose all their guilt-y stains;
2 Wash all my   sins    a-way,  Wash  all  my   sins   a - way;
3 Be saved to sin  no   more,  Be  saved  to   sin   no   more;
4 And  shall  be  till  I die,  And  shall  be  till  I    die;
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1 And sinners, plunged be-neath that flood, Lose all their guilt-y stains.
2 And there may I, though vile   as   he,   Wash  all    my sins a  - way.
3 Till all the ran-somed church  of  God  Be   saved   to    sin  no more.
4 Re -deem- ing love has been  my   theme,  And  shall  be   till  I  die.