What can wash away my sins? Nothing but the blood of Jesus; So that not one spot remains? Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow; No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. For my pardon this I see, Nothing but the blood of Jesus; For my cleansing this my plea, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Nothing can for sins atone, Nothing but the blood of Jesus; Nothing good that I have done, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. This is all my hope and peace, Nothing but the blood of Jesus; Through it all my righteousness, Nothing but the blood of Jesus.