What can wash away my sin Nothing but the blood of Jesus What can make me whole again Nothing but the blood of Jesus O precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing but the blood of Jesus Nothing can for sin atone Nothing but the blood of Jesus Naught of good that I have done Nothing but the blood of Jesus O precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing but the blood of Jesus Glory, glory this I sing All my praise for this I bring Glory, glory this I sing All my praise for this I bring This is all my hope and peace Nothing but the blood of Jesus This is all my righteousness Nothing but the blood of Jesus O 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