1 I know of a stream that floweth
From the pierced and wounded side;
It matters not how full of sin,
There is cleansing in the tide.
I know and I am trusting
In the promise, full and free,
There is life in the stream that’s flowing,
From precious Calvary.
2 I know of a friend all-pow’rful,
That can touch and make me whole;
It matters not how weak I am,
He will cleanse and save my soul.
I know and I am trusting
In the promise, full and free,
Of a Friend that is true and loving,
Who died on Calvary.
3 I know of a day that cometh,
When I’ll rest from toil and care;
Tho’ dark and drear the clouds may hand,
‘Twill be sunshine over there.
I know and I am trusting
In the promise, full and free,
Of a day that is surely coming,
When I Thy face shall see.
Source: The Finest of the Wheat No. 2 #50