What can wash away my sin?
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
    What can make me whole again?
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
        Oh! precious is the flow
        That makes me white as snow;
        No other fount I know,
          Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
    For my cleansing this I see—
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus!
    For my pardon this my plea—
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus!
    Nothing can my sin erase
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus!
    Naught of works, 'tis all of grace—
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus!
    This is all my hope and peace—
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus!
    This is all my righteousness—
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus!