What can wash away my sin? Nothing but the blood of Jesus. What can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Oh precious, is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. For my pardon this I sing, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. For my cleansing this I breathe Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Oh precious, is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. This is all my hope and peace, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. This is all my righteousness, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Oh precious, is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Now by this I'll overcome, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Now by this I'll reach my home, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Glory! Glory, glory this I'll sing, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. All my praise for this I'll bring, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Oh precious, is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Nothing! Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Nothing! Nothing but the blood of Jesus.