There is a stream that flows from Calvary,
A crimson tide so deep and wide.
It washes whiter than the purest snow;
It cleanseth me, I know.
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Hallelujah! �tis His blood that cleanseth me,
�Tis His grace that makes me free.
And my brother, �tis for thee.
Oh, hallelujah! �tis salvation full and free;
And it cleanseth, yes, it cleanseth me.
Its saving virtues ever are the same,
It cleanseth still, and always will.
Poor sinners who will seek the Savior�s face
Shall know His wondrous grace.
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No other fountain can for sin atone
But Jesus� blood, O precious flood!
And whosoever will may plunge therein,
And be made free from sin.
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