COULD my zeal no respite know,
Could my tears forever flow,
Naught for sin could ere atone
But Thy BLOOD and Thine alone.
Precious, precious blood of Jesus,
Shed on Calvary;
Shed for rebels, shed for sinners,
Shed for ME.
Though my sins are red like crimson,
Deep in scarlet glow,
Jesus' precious blood can make them
White as snow.