The Blood Will Never Lose Its Power

The blood that Jesus once shed for me,

As my Redeemer, upon the tree;

The blood that setteth the pris'ner free

Will never lose its pow’r.

It will never lose its pow’r

It will never lose its pow’r;

The blood that cleanses from all sin

Will never lose its pow’r.

It gives us access to God on high;

From “far-off places” it brings us nigh;

To precious blessings that never die;

It will never lose its pow’r.

It will never lose its pow’r

It will never lose its pow’r;

The blood that cleanses from all sin

Will never lose its pow’r.

It is a shelter for rich and poor,

It is to heaven the open door.

The sinner's merit forevermore;

It will never lose its pow’r.

It will never lose its pow’r

It will never lose its pow’r;

The blood that cleanses from all sin

Will never lose its pow’r.

And when with all the blood-washed throng

We sing in glory redemption's song.

We'll pass the glorious truth along.

It has never lost its pow’r.

It will never lose its pow’r

It will never lose its pow’r;

The blood that cleanses from all sin

Will never lose its pow’r.