Nothing But The Blood Of Jesus

Now you all know this
You all know this one
You all know this one
Probably a different arrangement

See I found that as I traveled
And I went around to various churches
We sung the same songs, but just different arrangements
Like this one

What can wash away my sins? Sing it
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus
I said, what can make me whole again? Yeah
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus
Say it again, say it again

I said, what can wash away my sin?
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus
Oh, what can make me whole again?
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus
I'm singing

Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
I said, nothing but the Blood of Jesus

This is all my righteousness, sing
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus
Oh, this is all my hope and peace
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus
I'm singing

Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus
One more time

I said, what can wash away my sins?
You sing
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus
What can make me whole again? Yeah
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus
I'm singing

Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow (white as snow)
No other fount I know
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus

Hallelujah!
Now, when I grew up, I was smaller
It's not profound, but it's the truth
I was smaller
And I had some examples in living and in singing
And people used to ask us all the time
Man, where do you guys get this talent from?
And it's like pssh
You don't know my father
You don't know my mother

My father could sing a song
And the building would start to move
And, and some of the reasons why
Is that he believed in what he sung about
And he didn't need nobody else to be happy
'Cause he was happy all by himself
And when I thought about having church
I said, I'm gonna call my daddy



Credits
Writer(s): David Allen Clark, Richard N. Robertson
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