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Sunday, June 30, 2019 at 04:44AM
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E l b o w R o o m
Mount Olivet Cemetery
Nashville, Tennessee
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There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Emmanuel'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!
The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day
And there may I, though vile as he
Wash all my sins away
Wash all my sins away, wash all my sins away
And there may I, though vile as he
Wash all my sins away!
Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood
Shall never lose its pow'r
Till all the ransomed church of God
Be saved to sin no more
Be saved to sin no more, be saved to sin no more
Till all the ransomed church of God
Be saved to sin no more!
E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply
Redeeming love has been my theme
And shall be till I die
And shall be till I die, and shall be till I die
Redeeming love has been my theme
And shall be till I die!
Then in a nobler, sweeter song
I'll sing Thy pow'r to save
When this poor lisping, stam'ring tongue
Lies silent in the grave
Lies silent in the grave, lies silent in the grave
When this poor lisping, stam'ring tongue
Lies silent in the grave!
Lord, I believe Thou hast prepared
Unworthy though I be
For me a blood-bought free reward
A golden harp for me
'Tis strung and tuned for endless years
And formed by pow'r divine
To sound in God the Father's ears
No other name but Thine!
= William Cowper =
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Herein is love, not that we loved God,
but that he loved us, and sent his Son
to be the propitiation for our sins.
I John 4:10
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Happy Sunday
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