"Nothing But The Blood" lyrics

Jesus Christ, our high priest
Of good things to come
Went to a greater and more perfect tabernacle
Not a building made with hands
He entered in, by His own blood
Into the holy place
Obtaining eternal redemption
Purging our conscience from dead works
To serve the living God

It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
The blood of Jesus, the blood of Jesus

I have peace through the blood of His cross
Sins are forgiven for souls who are lost
Those who were far off can now draw nigh
Come by the blood of Jesus Christ
Jesus, mediator of the new covenant
Sanctified us with His own blood
He's the Passover, He is the Lamb
I'm washed in the blood of the great I am

It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
The blood of Jesus, the blood of Jesus
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
The blood of Jesus, the blood of Jesus
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
The blood of Jesus, the blood of Jesus
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
The blood of Jesus, the blood of Jesus
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
The blood of Jesus, the blood of Jesus

What can wash away my sin
Nothing but the blood, the blood of Jesus
What can make me whole again
Nothing but the blood, the blood of Jesus
What can wash away my sin
Nothing but the blood, the blood of Jesus
What can make me whole again
Nothing but the blood, the blood of Jesus

Oh precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood, the blood of Jesus
Oh precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood, the blood of Jesus
Oh precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood, the blood of Jesus
Oh precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood, the blood of Jesus

It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
The blood of Jesus, the blood of Jesus
It was nothing, nothing but the blood (thank You for your blood, God)
It was nothing, nothing but the blood (that makes me white as snow)
It was nothing, nothing but the blood
The blood of Jesus, the blood of Jesus