Chorus / Description :
Oh the blood of Jesus
Precious blood of Jesus
Oh the blood of Jesus
It washes, it washes my soul
[VERSE 1]
Cast Your burden on the ground
You heavy laden
Come lay them down
All who are weary
All who are lost
Come to the table
Come to the cross
[CHORUS]
Oh the blood of Jesus
Precious blood of Jesus
Oh the blood of Jesus
It washes, it washes my soul
[VERSE 2]
There is a fountain
Filled with grace
Runs like a river
From heaven?s veins
And this stream of mercy
Will never dry
It flows on forever
From Jesus side
[BRIDGE]
Oh precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
It washes, it washes my soul
Come unto me, all ye that labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.
Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls.
For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.
for this is my blood of the covenant, which is poured out for many unto remission of sins.