Tom: G G C G D Dsus D There is a fountain, filled with blood drawn from Immanuel's veins G C G D G And sinners plunged be - neath that flood lose all their guilty stains G C G D Dsus D Lose all their guilty stains lose all their guil - ty stains G C G D G C G D G And sinners plunged be - neath that flood lose all their guilty stains G C G D Dsus D The dying thief re-joiced to see that fountain in his day G C G D G And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins away G C G D Dsus D Washed all my sins away washed all my sins away G C G D G C G D G And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins away G C G D Dsus D E'er since by faith I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply G C G D G Redeeming love has been my theme and shall be till I die G C G D Dsus D And shall be till I die, and shall be till I die G C G D G C G D G Redeeming love has been my theme and shall be till I die G C G D Dsus D Washed all my sins away, washed all my sins away G C G D G C G D G Redeeming love has been my theme and shall be till I die