Just on the borders of the silent grave,
Shouting Jesu’s power to save,
“Washed in the blood of the Lamb�
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“Sweeping through the gates†of the new Jerusalem,
“Washed in the blood of the Lamb,â€
“Sweeping through the gates†of the new Jerusalem,
“Washed in the blood of the Lamb.â€
These, these are they who, in their youthful days,
Found Jesus early, and in wisdom’s ways
Proved the fullness of His grace,
“Washed in the blood of the Lamb.â€
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These, these are they who, in affliction’s woes,
Ever have found in Jesus calm repose,
Such as from a pure heart flows,
“Washed in the blood of the Lamb.â€
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These, these are they who, in the conflict dire,
Boldly have stood amid the hottest fire;
Jesus now says, “come up higher,â€
“Washed in the blood of the Lamb.â€
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Safe, safe upon the ever shining shore,
Sin, pain, and death, and sorrow are all o’er;
Happy now and evermore,
“Washed in the blood of the Lamb.â€
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