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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537803" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Praise for the Fountain Opened</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">(Zecheriah, xiii.1) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is a fountain fill'd with blood, <br>Drawn from Emmanuel's veins; <br>And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, <br>Lose all their guilty stains. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dying thief rejoiced to see <br>That fountain in his day; <br>And there have I, as vile as he, <br>Wash'd all my sins away. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood <br>Shall never lose its power, <br>Till all the ransom'd church of God <br>Be saved, to sin no more. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream <br>Thy flowing wounds supply, <br>Redeeming love has been my theme, <br>And shall be till I die. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then in a nobler, sweeter song, <br>I'll sing Thy power to save; <br>When this poor lisping stammering tongue <br>Lies silent in the grave. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lord, I believe Thou hast prepared <br>(Unworthy though I be) <br>For me a blood-bought free reward, <br>A golden harp for me! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis strung and tuned for endless years, <br>And form'd by power divine, <br>To sound in God the Father's ears <br>No other name but Thine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Cowper">William Cowper</a><div class=q>
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There is a fountain fill'd with blood, 
Drawn from Emmanuel's veins; 
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, 
Lose all their guilty stains. 

The dying thief rejoiced to see 
That fountain in his day; 
And there have I, as ..."></div>
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