Hymn 67
I will praise the Lord for His love to me
I will praise the Lord for His love to me
I am washed in the blood of my Redeemer,
In the fount that flows at the Cross so free
I am washed in the blood of my Redeemer
Glory, glory, glory to the Lamb
I am sav'd from sin and He makes me what I am
Oh, glory, glory, glory to the Lamb
I am washed in the blood of my Redeemer.
I am saved by grace and to Him bro't near
I am washed in the blood of my Redeemer
I would sing so loud that the world might hear
I am washed in the blood of my Redeemer.
What a constant peace in my heart I feel
I am washed in the blood of my Redeemer
There's a holy joy I can ne’er reveal
I am washed in the blood of my Redeemer
I will lift my voice while on earth I stay,
I am washed in the blood of my Redeemer
Then my soul shall sing in the realms of day
I am washed in the blood of my Redeemer