[Intro] [Instrumentation: Gentle, rubato fingerpicking on a nylon-string guitar with warm body-tap percussion. Soft, distant mouth-brushed hi-hats entering slowly.] (Female Vocalists 1 & 2 - Warm, Soulful Harmonies): There is a fountain... filled with grace... Wash all the stains away... wash them away... [Verse 1] (Gritty Male Lead - Slow UK Street Delivery): There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel’s veins, And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains. (Female Backing Vocals: Lose all their guilty stains...) Lose all their guilty stains, yeah, lose all their guilty stains, And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains. [Verse 2] (Gritty Male Lead): The dying thief rejoiced to see that fountain in his day; And there may I, though weak as he, wash all my sins away. (Female Backing Vocals: Wash all my sins away...) Wash all my sins away, Lord, wash all my sins away, And there may I, though weak as he, wash all my sins away. [Guitar Breakdown & Rhythmic Shift] [Instrumentation: The beatbox drops to a low, heartbeat kick and subtle rimshot. The nylon-string guitar plays a rhythmic, syncopated chord pattern with thumb-plucks and string slaps.] [UK Street Rap Verse - The Core Message] (Gritty Male Lead): Yeah, look— Walking through the ends with the weight of the past on my chest, Trying to clean up a life that was broken, running on empty and stressed. We try washing our hands of the dirt and the greed, Covering scars with the life that we lead. (Female Vocals: Can't wash it away...) Nah, you can't scrub the spirit with silver or gold, Can't fix the damage that’s deep in the soul. It takes a deeper kind of mercy, a fountain of grace, To wipe away the shame and the guilt from your face. No matter how far you fell down in the dark, That sacrifice covers the stain and the mark. From the thief on the cross to the man on the street, Redemption is real when you sit at His feet. (Female Vocals - Soaring Harmonies: Never lose its power... set you free...) Yeah, lay down the burden, let the living stream flow, He’s taking the dark and making it white like the snow. [Verse 3] (Gritty Male Lead - Full Soulful Energy): Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more. (Female Backing Vocals: Saved to sin no more...) Be saved to sin no more, yeah, saved to sin no more, Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more. [Verse 4] (Gritty Male Lead): E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die. (Female Backing Vocals: Shall be till I die...) And shall be till I die, Lord, shall be till I die, Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die. [Outro] [Instrumentation: Beatbox fades out. The nylon-string guitar slows down to a gentle rubato picking pattern, finishing on open harmonic chimes.] (Female Vocalists 1 & 2 - Soft Whispered Harmonies): Redeeming love... shall be my theme... (Gritty Male Lead - Spoken Softly): Redeeming love. Till the very end. [Final nylon guitar harmonic chord decays into silence]
