Oh Heavenly Father by Your will
My heart is led to Calvary's hill
To fling my burdens on Your love
And see them vanish in His blood

In valleys dark with earthly pain
Where shadows fall 'neath mounts of shame
I fix my eyes on light above
Where angels sing of Jesus' blood

Oh, precious flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
But Jesus' blood, His precious blood

May hymns of praise for wondrous love
Soar with my soul to Christ above
I'll join the anthem ever-long
His blood for me, my lasting song

Oh, precious flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
But Jesus' blood, His precious blood

At the cross, You opened fully
Heaven's heart poured out completely
Angels singing, hell now fleeing
Roars of saints shout, "Christ, our victory!"

Oh, precious flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
But Jesus' blood, His precious blood

The One who gave His life for me
Now bids me rest at Calvary
The blood once spilled for mercy's sake
Transports my soul through Heaven's gate