M J Harris
WHEN I saw the cleansing fountain
Open wide for all my sin,
I obeyed the Spirit’s wooing,
When He said, Wilt thou be clean?
I will praise Him, I will praise Him,
Praise the Lamb for sinners slain;
Give Him glory, all ye people,
For His blood can wash away each stain.
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Though the way seems straight and narrow,
All I claimed was swept away;
My ambitions, plans, and wishes,
At my feet in ashes lay.
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Then God’s fire upon the altar
Of my heart was set aflame;
I shall never cease to praise Him,
Glory, glory to His name.
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Blessed be the name of Jesus,
I’m so glad He took me in;
He’s forgiven my transgressions,
He has cleansed my heart from sin.
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Glory, glory to the Father,
Glory, glory to the Son,
Glory, glory to the Spirit,
Glory to the Three in One.