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My sins, which were many,
are all washed away,
And now I am happy and free;
I sing of God’s mercy
by night and by day,
His wonderful mercy to me.
My sins are all under the blood,
I’m washed in the soul-healing flood;
Christ died in my place;
I am saved by His grace;
Praise God, I’m under the blood.
In Calvary’s fountain
there’s life-giving power;
I plunged and my heart
was made whole;
And now I am trusting
my Savior each hour;
His glory is filling my soul.
My sins are all under the blood,
I’m washed in the soul-healing flood;
Christ died in my place;
I am saved by His grace;
Praise God, I’m under the blood.
There’s room in this fountain
for all who will come,
There’s pardon
and cleansing for you;
The moment you enter
your healing is won,
And you are a creature made new.
My sins are all under the blood,
I’m washed in the soul-healing flood;
Christ died in my place;
I am saved by His grace;
Praise God, I’m under the blood.
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Meter:
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11 8 11 8 and refrain
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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1 Jn 1:7;
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MUSIC
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Name:
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UNDER THE BLOOD
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Meter:
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11 8 11 8 and refrain
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