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Praise for the Fountain openedThere is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel's veins;
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains:
Lose all their guilty stains,
Lose all their guilty stains;
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains.
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Alas, and Did My Savior BleedAlas! and did my Savior bleed,
and did my Sovereign die!
Would he devote that sacred head
for sinners such as I?
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