What Can Wash Away My Sins? Nothing But The Blood Of Jesus Collection

Poem By Roxanne Dubarry

"What can wash away my sins? Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
What can make me clean within? Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
Oh precious is the flow that makes me white as snow. No other
font I know nothing but the blood of Jesus."***

His precious blood washes me whiter than snow.
His precious blood washes my sins far away.
His precious blood purifies my soul.
His precious blood is far more valuable than
diamonds and more precious than either silver
or gold.


OH! Just because Jesus Christ loved even me.
He shed his pure blood on Calvary's cross.
There he bled and died the Son of God and the
Son of man. He bore the penalty for all of my
sins and inequities! Oh death where is thy
sting! Oh grave where is thy victory!


"Oh how he loved you and me!
Oh how he lovedyou and me!
He gave his life what more could he
give? Oh how he loved you. Oh how
he loved me. Oh how he loved you
and me.

Jesus to Calvary did go.
His love for sinners did show.
He gave his life what more could
he give. Oh how he loved you.
Oh how he loved me. Oh how he loved
you and me."


Love in Christ Jesus!
Roxanne Lea Dubarry
Roxy Lea 1954
Roxy 1954/ October Country
September 02,2020

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