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Jesus Makes Me Whole
B. E. Warren
I hear celestial music strains
Resounding ev'rywhere;
Their tidings filled Judea's plains,
That Christ our sins did bear.
Yes, yes, yes, my heart from sin is freed,
Yes, free indeed.
Shall I defeat his gracious plan,
And cast away his love,
Since he thus gave his life for man,
That we may live above?
No, no, no, thy love I do receive,
Thy love receive.
I'm in the precious healing stream;
'Tis flowing o'er my soul;
From ev'ry stain I now am clean,
'Tis Jesus makes me whole.
Yes, yes, yes, the blood it cleanseth me,
Yes, cleanseth me.
In this pure stream I will abide,
It flows for you and me,
From Jesus deeply wounded side,
The stream from Calvary.
Yes, yes, yes, I see the dying Lamb,
His child I am.
'Tis Jesus makes, yes, makes me whole,
'Tis Jesus makes, yes, makes me whole,
My care and all on him I roll,
He fully saves my soul.