Tho’ my sins were once like crim­son red,
To the heal­ing stream my feet were led,
In the pre­cious blood my Sav­ior shed
He washed me white as snow.

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Oh, my joy­ful song shall hence­forth be,
’Tis the blood of Je­sus cleans­eth me,
Cleanseth, cleans­eth,
Oh, yes, it cleans­eth me.

At the door of faith I en­tered in,
And to Him con­fessed my guilt and sin,
With His own dear hand He washed me clean,
He washed me white as snow.

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Tho’ my heart was all I had to give,
Yet He smiled and bade me look and live,
What a calm, sweet peace did I re­ceive—
He washed me white as snow.

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I will sing His pow­er from death to save,
I will sing His tri­umph o’er the grave,
I will sing, while cross­ing Jor­dan’s wave,
He washed me white as snow.

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