1 Oh, now I see the crimson wave,
The fountain deep and wide;
Jesus, my Lord, mighty to save,
Points to his wounded side.
The cleansing stream, I see, I see
I plunge, and oh, it cleanseth me!
Oh, praise the Lord, it cleanseth me
It cleanseth me, yes, cleanseth me!
2 I see the new creation rise,
I hear the speaking blood;
It speaks! polluted nature dies!
Sinks! 'neath the cleansing flood.
3 I rise to walk in heaven's own light,
Above the world and sin,
With heart made pure, and garments white,
And Christ enthroned within.
4 Amazing grace! 'tis heaven below
To feel the blood applied;
And Jesus, only Jesus know,
My Jesus crucified.
|First Line:||Oh, now I see the crimson wave|
|Title:||The Cleansing Wave|
|Refrain First Line:||The cleansing stream, I see, I see|