1 John 1:7

• [1Jo 1:7] Blood Will Never Lose Its Power, The

  The blood that Jesus once shed for me, As my Redeemer, upon the tree; The blood that setteth the pris’ner free, Will never lose its pow’r. Refrain It will never lose its pow’r, It will never lose its pow’r; The blood that cleanses from all sin Will never lose its pow’r. It gives us access to God on high, From “far off places” it brings us nigh; To precious blessings that never die, It will never lose its pow’r. Refrain It is a shelter for rich and poor, It is to Heaven the open door; The sinner’s merit forevermore, It will never lose its pow’r. Refrain And when with all the blood washed throng We sing in glory redemption’s song; We’ll pass the glorious truth along, It has never lost its pow’r. Refrain

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• [1Jo 1:7] Cleansed In Our Savior’s Precious Blood

  Cleansed in our Savior’s precious blood, Filled with the fullness of our God, Walking by faith the path He trod, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Leaning our heads on Jesus’ breast, Knowing the joy of that sweet rest, Finding in Him the chief, the best, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Kept by His power from day to day, Held by His hand, we cannot stray, Glory to glory all the way, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Living in us His own pure life, Giving us rest from inward strife, From strength to strength, from death to life, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! O what a Savior we have found! Well may we make the world resound, With one continual joyous sound, Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

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• [1Jo 1:7] Deeper Yet

  In the blood from the cross, I have been washed from sin; But to be free from dross, Still I would enter in. Refrain Deeper yet, deeper yet, Into the crimson flood; Deeper yet, deeper yet, Under the precious blood. Day by day, hour by hour, Blessings are sent to me; But for more of His power, Ever my prayer shall be. Refrain Near to Christ I would live, Following Him each day; What I ask He will give; So then with faith I pray. Refrain Now I have peace, sweet peace, While in this world of sin; But to pray I’ll not cease Till I am pure within. Refrain

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• [1Jo 1:7] Half Has Never Been Told, The

  I know I love Thee better, Lord Than any earthly joy, For Thou hast given me the peace Which nothing can destroy. Refrain The half has never yet been told, Of love so full and free; The half has never yet been told, The blood—it cleanseth me. I know that Thou art nearer still Than any earthly throng. And sweeter is the thought of Thee Than any lovely song. Refrain Thou hast put gladness in my heart; Then well may I be glad! Without the secret of Thy love I could not but be sad. Refrain O Savior, precious Savior mine! What will Thy presence be If such a life of joy can crown Our walk on earth with Thee? Refrain

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• [1Jo 1:7] He Saves Me Through And Through

  The blood that Jesus shed for me When groaning, dying on the tree, From all transgression cleanseth me, And saves me through and through. Refrain Saved, saved, yes, I am saved, My heart is created anew; The blood of Jesus cleanseth me, And saves me through and through. In perfect trust I now resign My all to Him whose will is mine; He fills my soul with love divine, And saves me through and through. Refrain No angel tongue such praise can bring, Nor learn the song that now I sing To Him, my Prophet, Priest and King, Who saves me through and through. Refrain I know not what my joy will be, When face to face my Lord I see, But this I know, He cleanseth me, And saves me through and through. Refrain

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• [1Jo 1:7] He Who Once In Righteous Vengeance

  He Who once in righteous vengeance Whelmed the world beneath the flood, Once again in mercy cleansed it With His own most precious blood, Coming from His throne on high On the painful cross to die. O the wisdom of th’Eternal! O the depth of love divine! O the sweetness of that mercy Which in Jesus Christ did shine! We were sinners doomed to die; Jesus paid the penalty. When before the Judge we tremble, Conscious of His broken laws, May the blood of His atonement Cry aloud, and plead our cause, Bid our guilty terrors cease, Be our pardon and our peace. Prince and Author of salvation, Lord of Majesty supreme, Jesu, praise to Thee be given By the world Thou didst redeem; Glory to the Father be And the Spirit One with Thee.

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• [1Jo 1:7] His Blood Has Made Me Whole

  I sought in tears my Savior’s cross, He turned and looked on me: “Behold,” He said, “the crimson fount Where flows My blood for thee!” Refrain O precious blood! oh, hallowed blood! Thy sacred fount I see; It cleanseth all, whoever will; Praise God, it cleanseth me. With trembling step, beneath its flood I plunged my guilty soul, That now redeemed, can shout aloud— His blood has made me whole! Refrain O, love divine, where shall my tongue Its song of praise begin? The precious blood of Christ, my Lord, Has covered all my sin. Refrain It gave me life, it gave me joy! With perfect healing power It saved through faith my broken heart, And saves me every hour. Refrain

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• [1Jo 1:7] It Cleanseth Me

  There is a stream that flows from Calvary, A crimson tide so deep and wide. It washes whiter than the purest snow; It cleanseth me, I know. Refrain Hallelujah! ’tis His blood that cleanseth me, ’Tis His grace that makes me free. And my brother, ’tis for thee. Oh, hallelujah! ’tis salvation full and free; And it cleanseth, yes, it cleanseth me. Its saving virtues ever are the same, It cleanseth still, and always will. Poor sinners who will seek the Savior’s face Shall know His wondrous grace. Refrain No other fountain can for sin atone But Jesus’ blood, O precious flood! And whosoever will may plunge therein, And be made free from sin. Refrain

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• [1Jo 1:7] It Is The Blood That Washes White

  It is the blood that washes white, That makes me pure within, That keeps the inward witness right, That cleanses from all sin. It is the blood that sweeps away The power of Satan’s rod, That shows the new and living way That leads to Heav’n and God. It is the blood that brings us nigh To holiness and Heav’n, The source of victory and joy, God’s life for rebels giv’n.
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• [1Jo 1:7] O That My Load Of Sin Were Gone!

  O that my load of sin were gone! O that I could at last submit At Jesus’ feet to lay it down, To lay my soul at Jesus’ feet! Rest for my soul I long to find: Savior of all, if mine Thou art, Give me Thy meek and lowly mind, And stamp Thine image on my heart. Break off the yoke of inbred sin, And fully set my spirit free: I cannot rest till pure within, Till I am wholly lost in Thee. Fain I would learn of Thee, my God; Thy light and easy burden prove, The cross, all stained with hallowed blood, The labor of Thy dying love. I would, but Thou must give the power; My heart from every sin release; Bring near, bring near the joyful hour, And fill me with Thy perfect peace.

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• [1Jo 1:7] Saved By The Blood (crosby)

  We’re saved by the blood That was drawn from the side Of Jesus our Lord, When He languished and died. Refrain Hallelujah to God, For redemption so free; Hallelujah, hallelujah, Dear Savior, to Thee. O yes, ’tis the blood Of the Lamb that was slain; He conquered the grave, And He liveth again. Refrain We’re saved by the blood; We are sealed by its power; ’Tis life to the soul, And is hope every hour. Refrain That blood is a fount Where the vilest may go And wash till their souls Shall be whiter than snow. Refrain We’re saved by the blood, Hallelujah again; We’re saved by the blood, Hallelujah, Amen. Refrain

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• [1Jo 1:7] Under The Blood (guirey)

  My sins, which were many, are all washed away, And now I am happy and free; I sing of God’s mercy by night and by day, His wonderful mercy to me. Refrain My sins are all under the blood, I’m washed in the soul-healing flood; Christ died in my place; I am saved by His grace; Praise God, I’m under the blood. In Calvary’s fountain there’s life-giving power; I plunged and my heart was made whole; And now I am trusting my Savior each hour; His glory is filling my soul. Refrain There’s room in this fountain for all who will come, There’s pardon and cleansing for you; The moment you enter your healing is won, And you are a creature made new. Refrain

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• [1Jo 1:7] Under The Blood (hewitt)

  Lord, keep my soul from day to day, Under the blood, under the blood; Take doubt and fear and sin away, Under the precious blood. Refrain Under the blood, the precious blood, Under the cleansing, healing flood; Keep me, Savior, from day to day; Under the precious blood. The sinner’s refuge here alone, Under the blood, under the blood; Here Jesus makes salvation known, Under the precious blood. Refrain Lord, with Thyself my spirit fill, Under the blood, under the blood; And work in me to do Thy will, Under the precious blood. Refrain Sweet peace abides within the heart, Under the blood, under the blood; And gifts divine their joy impart, Under the precious blood. Refrain The Holy Spirit, hour by hour, Under the blood, under the blood, Exerts His sanctifying power, Under the precious blood. Refrain

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• [1Jo 1:7] Walk In The Light

  Walk in the light: so shalt thou know That fellowship of love His Spirit only can bestow Who reigns in light above. Walk in the light: and sin abhorred Shall ne’er defile again; The blood of Jesus Christ, thy Lord, Shall cleanse from every stain. Walk in the light: and thou shalt find Thy heart made truly His Who dwells in cloudless light enshrined In Whom no darkness is. Walk in the light: and thou shalt own Thy darkness passed away, Because that light hath on thee shone In which is perfect day. Walk in the light: and e’en the tomb No fearful shade shall wear; Glory shall chase away its gloom, For Christ has conquered there. Walk in the light: and thine shall be A path, though thorny, bright; For God, by grace, shall dwell in thee, And God Himself is light.

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• [1Jo 1:7] Walking In The Good Old Way

  We are traveling on with our staff in hand, Walking in the good old way; We are pilgrims bound for the heavenly land, Walking in the good old way. Refrain Walking in the blessedness of love untold, Traveling to a country that will ne’er grow old, Jesus our Redeemer we shall there behold, Home in the realms of day. We are traveling on through a world of sin, Walking in the good old way; Though our foes are strong we have peace within, Walking in the good old way. Refrain We are traveling on in the Master’s Name, Walking in the good old way; And we sing His praise with a loud acclaim, Walking in the good old way. Refrain We are traveling on to the rolling tide, Walking in the good old way; But we trust in Him who is still our Guide, Walking in the good old way. Refrain

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• [1Jo 1:7] Yes, I Know!

  Come, ye sinners, lost and hopeless, Jesus’ blood can make you free; For He saved the worst among you, When He saved a wretch like me. Refrain And I know, yes, I know Jesus’ blood can make the vilest sinner clean, And I know, yes, I know Jesus’ blood can make the vilest sinner clean. To the faint He giveth power, Through the mountains makes a way; Findeth water in the desert, Turns the night to golden day. Refrain In temptation He is near thee, Holds the pow’rs of hell at bay; Guides you to the path of safety, Gives you grace for ev’ry day. Refrain He will keep thee while the ages Roll throughout eternity; Though earth hinders and hell rages, All must work for good to thee. Refrain

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1 John 2:1

• [1Jo 2:1] Come, Let Us Lift Our Joyful Eyes

  Come, let us lift our joyful eyes Up to the courts above, And smile to see our Father there Upon a throne of love. Once ’twas a seat of dreadful wrath, And shot devouring flame; Our God appeared “consuming fire,” And Vengeance was His Name. Rich were the drops of Jesus’ blood That calmed His frowning face, That sprinkled o’er the burning throne, And turned the wrath to grace. Now we may bow before His feet, And venture near the Lord; No fiery cherub guards His seat, Nor double-flaming sword. The peaceful gates of heav’nly bliss Are opened by the Son; High let us raise our notes of praise, And reach th’almighty throne. To Thee ten thousand thanks we bring, Great Advocate on high; And glory to th’eternal King, That lays His fury by.

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• [1Jo 2:1] Dread Hath Come On Me, A

  A dread hath come on me, I know not where to flee, My pow’rs can naught avail me; My trembling limbs grow weak, My lips refuse to speak, My heart and senses fail me. For thinking on that sound That once shall pierce the ground And make its slumb’rers tremble, “Arise! the Day of Doom Is come at last—is come! Before the Judge assemble!” Ah God! no tempest’s shock That cleaves the solid rock Could make my spirit shiver As doth that awful tone; Were my heart steel or stone ’Twould hear that voice and quiver. I eat, or wake, or sleep, I talk, or smile, or weep, Yet still that voice of thunder Is sounding through my heart— “Forget not what thou art, The doom thou liest under!” For daily do I see How many deaths there be, How swiftly all things wither; How sickness fills the grave, Or fire, or sword, or wave Is sweeping thousands thither. My turn will soon be here, The end is drawing near, I hear its warning plainly; Death knocketh at my door And tells me all is o’er, And I would fly him vainly. Ah! who in this my strait Will be mine Advocate? Will all things leave me friendless? My wealth and power are dust, This Judge is ever just, His righteous doom is endless. Lord Jesus Christ! ’tis Thou Alone canst help me now, But ’twas for this Thou camest, To save us in this hour— Then show Thy mercy’s power, For they are safe Thou claimest. Speak Thou for me! Thou art The refuge of my heart; With gladness let me hear Thee; Bid me to Thee ascend, Where praise shall never end, And love shall aye be near Thee.

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• [1Jo 2:1] Everlasting Song, The

  Come, O my soul, my ev’ry pow’r awaking, Look unto Him Whose goodness crowns thy days; While into song angelic choirs are breaking, O let thy voice its thankful tribute bring. Refrain Tell how alone the path of death He trod; Tell how He lives, thine Advocate with God; Lift up thy voice, while Heav’n’s triumphant throng, Swell at His feet the everlasting song. Think, O my soul, now patiently He sought thee, Far, far away upon the mountain steep; Then in His arms how tenderly He brought thee, Home to His fold, a weary, wand’ring sheep. Refrain Sing, O my soul, and let thy pure devotion Rise to His throne, thy Savior, Friend, and Guide; Sing of His love that, like a mighty ocean, Flows unto thee, and all the world beside. Refrain Soon, O my soul, thine earthly house forsaking, Soon shalt thou rise the better world to see; Then will thy harp, a nobler strain awaking, Praise Him Who died to purchase life for thee. Refrain

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• [1Jo 2:1] Jesus, My Advocate Above

  Jesus, my Advocate above, My Friend before the throne of love, If now for me prevails Thy prayer, If now I find Thee pleading there, If Thou the secret wish convey, And sweetly prompt my heart to pray; Hear, and my weak petitions join, Almighty Advocate, to Thine. Fain would I know my utmost ill, And groan my nature’s weight to feel, To feel the clouds that round me roll, The night that hangs upon my soul, The darkness of my carnal mind, My will perverse, my passions blind, Scattered o’er all the earth abroad, Immeasurably far from God. Jesus, my heart’s desire obtain! My earnest suit present, and gain; My fulness of corruption show, The knowledge of myself bestow; A deeper displacence at sin, A sharper sense of hell within, A stronger struggling to get free, A keener appetite for Thee. O sovereign Love, to Thee I cry, Give me Thyself, or else I die! Save me from death, from hell set free, Death, hell, are but the want of Thee. Quickened by Thy imparted flame, Saved, when possessed of Thee, I am; My life, my only heaven Thou art, O might I feel Thee in my heart!

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• [1Jo 2:1] O Thou, The Contrite Sinner’s Friend

  O Thou, the contrite sinner’s Friend, Who loving, lov’st them to the end, On this alone my hopes depend, That Thou wilt plead for me. When weary in the Christian race, Far off appears my resting place, And, fainting, I mistrust Thy grace, Then, Savior, plead for me. When I have erred and gone astray, Afar from Thine and wisdom’s way, And see no glimmering, guiding ray, Still, Savior, plead for me. When Satan, by my sins made bold, Strives from Thy cross to loose my hold, Then with Thy pitying arms infold, And plead, O plead for me. And when my dying hour draws near, Darkened with anguish, guilt, and fear, Then to my fainting sight appear, Pleading in Heav’n for me. When the full light of heavenly day Reveals my sins in dread array, Say Thou hast washed them all away; O say, Thou plead’st for me!

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• [1Jo 2:1] When At Thy Footstool, Lord, I Bend

  When at Thy footstool, Lord, I bend, And plead with Thee for mercy there, Think of the sinner’s dying Friend, And for His sake receive my prayer. O think not of my shame and guilt, My thousand stains of deepest dye; Think of the blood which Jesus spilt, And let that blood my pardon buy. Think, Lord, how I am still Thine own, The trembling creature of Thy hand; Think how my heart to sin is prone, And what temptations round me stand. O think upon Thy holy Word, And every plighted promise there; How prayer should evermore be heard, And how Thy glory is to spare. O think not of my doubts and fears, My strivings with Thy grace divine; Think upon Jesus’ woes and tears, And let His merits stand for mine. Thine eyes, Thine ear, they are not dull; Thine arm can never shortened be; Behold me here; my heart is full; Behold, and spare, and succor me.

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