paroles de chanson Nothing But the Blood - Phillips, Craig & Dean

What can wash away my sin?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
What can make me whole again?
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.
Oh! precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow;
No other fount I know,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
This is all my hope and peace,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
This is all my righteousness,
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.
Oh Oh! there's nothing like the blood of Jesus
Oh Oh! the precious blood of Jesus
Oh Oh! thank You for the blood Lord Jesus
Oh Oh! Oh Yeah
Now by this I'll overcome—
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
Now by this I'll reach my home—
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.
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
Oh Oh! nothing but the blood of Jesus
Oh Oh! the blood of Jesus
Oh Oh! nothing but the blood of Jesus