"Come now, and let us reason together; says the Lord, "Though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as white as snow, though they are red like crimson, they shall be as wool." Isaiah 1:18
Faith stands by the Fountain of Blood and washes herself (in the Word) knowing that just one drop can wash away the deep stains of sin.
Faith applies the Blood to the doorpost of her heart and reminds the Lord of His promise...
The LORD said, ". . . and when I see the blood,
I will pass over you . . ."
There is a Fountain Filled With Blood
drawn from Immanuel'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 may I, though vile as he
Wash all my sins away
Dear dying Lamb, thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power
Till all the ransomed church of God
Are saved, to sin no more
For since by faith I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply
Redeeming love has been my theme
And shall be till I die
When this poor lisping, stammering tongue
Lies silent in the grave,
Then in a nobler, sweeter song
I'll sing thy power to save.