Music: Phoebe Palmer Knapp, 1839-1908
Words: Phoebe Palmer, 1807-1874
[Verse 1]
D G
O now I see the crimson wave,
D A
The foun-tain deep and wide;
D G
Jesus, my Lord, might-y to save,
D A7 D
Points to His wound-ed side.
[Chorus]
G D
The cleansing stream, I see, I see!
A G D
I plunge and, O it cleans-eth me!
G D
O praise the Lord, it cleanseth me!
A D A7 D
It cleans-eth me, Yes, it cleans-eth me!
[Verse 2]
D G
I see the new cre-ation rise;
D A
I hear the speaking blood.
D G
It speaks! poluted nature dies.
D A7 D
Sinks 'neath the cleans-ing flood.
[Chorus]
G D
The cleansing stream, I see, I see!
A G D
I plunge and, O it cleans-eth me!
G D
O praise the Lord, it cleanseth me!
A D A7 D
It cleans-eth me, Yes, it cleans-eth me!
[Verse 3]
D G
I rise to walk in heaven's own light;
D A
A-bove the world and sin,
D G
With heart made pure, and garments white,
D A7 D
And Christ enthroned with-in.
[Chorus]
G D
The cleansing stream, I see, I see!
A G D
I plunge and, O it cleans-eth me!
G D
O praise the Lord, it cleanseth me!
A D A7 D
It cleans-eth me, Yes, it cleans-eth me!
[Verse 4]
D G
A-mazing grace! 'tis heaven below,
D A
To feel the blood ap-plied,
D G
And Jesus, only Jesus knows,
D A7 D
My Jesus cru-ci-fied.
[Chorus]
G D
The cleansing stream, I see, I see!
A G D
I plunge and, O it cleans-eth me!
G D
O praise the Lord, it cleanseth me!
A D A7 D
It cleans-eth me, Yes, it cleans-eth me!