cleans­eth me.

...The pre­cious blood of Je­sus

It cleans­eth me! It cleans­eth me!...

...Oh, hal­le­lujah! ’tis sal­va­tion full and free;

Its sav­ing vir­tues ev­er are the same,...

...Oh, praise the Lord! It cleans­eth me!

I rise to walk in Heav’n’s own light,...

...Nearer the flow­ing fount­ain,

Nearer the cross, near­er the cross,...

...Pure, ex­haust­less, ev­er flow­ing,

Jesus, Sav­ior, now is wait­ing,...

...Cleanseth, cleans­eth,

At the door of faith I en­tered in,...

...It cleans­eth all, who­ev­er will;

With trem­bling step, be­neath its flood...

...The blood, the blood is all my plea,

Must I go on in sin and sor­row,...

...Oh the fount­ain! pre­cious, cleans­ing fount­ain!

There is heal­ing at the fount­ain,...

...The half has nev­er yet been told,

I know that Thou art near­er still...