His Blood Availed for Me

There’s a crim­son tide from the Sav­ior’s side

And it purg­eth all who plunge there­in;

O its heal­ing stream doth the soul re­deem

And it cleans­eth from all sin.

Hallelujah! Hal­le­lu­jah!

It cleansed my heart and made me free;

Hallelujah! Hal­lelujah!

His blood availed for me.

There’s a bound­less sea flow­ing full and free

From the cross where Je­sus bled and died;

O its pre­cious flow wash­es white as snow

And its mer­cies e’er ab­ide.

From the con­trite heart He doth ne’er de­part

But He of­fers par­don o’er and o’er;

He the sins doth roll from the bur­dened soul

And re­mem­bers them no more.