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**Oh !, the joy of sins forgiv'n, Oh, the bliss the blood wash'd know, Oh, the peace akin to heav'n , Where the healing waters flow. Now with Jesus crucified, At His feet I'm resting low; Let me evermore abide Where the healing waters flow. Oh, this precious perfect love ! How it keeps the heart aglow, Streaming from the fount above, Where the healing waters flow. Oh, to lean on Jesus' breast, While the tempests come and go ! Here is blessed peace and rest Where the healing waters flow. Cleans'd from ev'ry sin and stain, Whiter than the driven snow, Now I sing my sweet refrain, Where the healing waters flow.**
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Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 2:02 PM UTC
THE HEALING WATERS
**Oh !, the joy of sins forgiv'n, Oh, the bliss the blood wash'd know, Oh, the peace akin to heav'n , Where the healing waters flow. Now with Jesus crucified, At His feet I'm resting low; Let me evermore abide Where the healing waters flow. Oh, this precious perfect love ! How it keeps the heart aglow, Streaming from the fount above, Where the healing waters flow. Oh, to lean on Jesus' breast, While the tempests come and go ! Here is blessed peace and rest Where the healing waters flow. Cleans'd from ev'ry sin and stain, Whiter than the driven snow, Now I sing my sweet refrain, Where the healing waters flow.**
jimmy-hegan
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Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 2:02 PM UTC
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