Lyrics.com »

Search results for 'fount'

Yee yee! We've found 74 lyrics, 0 artists, and 1 album matching fount.

Year:

Lyrics:

Oh precious
We're singing

Oh precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
I am washed, I am washed
I am drenched in
Come, Thou Fount of every blessing, tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy, never ceasing call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some
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 pardon, this
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 pardon, this
makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus

Nothing can for sin atone
Not of good that I have done
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
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
makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus

Nothing can for sin atone
Not of good that I have done
Unwavering is your will
Unwavering is your plan
The fount of salvation on which we will stand

Blessed are the righteous
On bended knee
Found in this
Come, Thou Fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy, never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but, nothing but the blood of Jesus
This is all my hope and peace
Nothing but the blood
Come Thou Fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me
the cross
It doesn't matter what color you are
As long as your blood was red

Oh precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Come, Thou Fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy, never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise

Teach me, ever
stories bout how he maneuver with the Ruger
Hold the iron horizontally and send shots through ya
Few niggaz tried to murk him, most them got fount
Some
that makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus

What can wash away my sins?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
What can
Come thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise

And teach me some
spites me
Tell her on TV, yeah I know
Got a Georgia peach on South Beach
Yeah that's where I took my talent
Where you would've found me at that fount b
Come thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise

And teach me some
Come thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy never ceasing
Call for songs of loudest praise

And teach me some
[Chorus]
Oh! precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow,
No other fount I know,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

What can wash away my
the blood of Jesus

O precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Nothing but the blood
Come Thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy never ceasing 
Call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some
flow,
That makes me white as snow,

No other fount I know,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

What can wash away my sins,
Nothing but the blood

Discuss these fount Lyrics with the community:


We need you!

Help build the largest human-edited lyrics collection on the web!

Search for song lyrics by

Genres

Styles

Free, no signup required:

Add to Chrome

Get instant explanation for any lyrics that hits you anywhere on the web!

Free, no signup required:

Add to Firefox

Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web!