Tokla Jesus swas sat-see-ul
Aylth ma-kwutl lay ta lak-wail;
Ka yawswa wat lay shaw-kwa-kwom
May ay-e taswas skwi-la-wal.
Ta-laykwus kwuts-alokh ta ay-e stawlo
Sat-see-ul tokla Jesus;
Owe-awts kwus staylim tzayte tokla,
Ah-tcha ow staa whulam kwus `kie.
1 There is a fountain filled with blood,
Drawn from Immanuel's veins;
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains.
2 The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there may I, though vile as he
Wash all my sins away.
3 O dying Lamb, thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power,
Till all the ransomed Church of God
Be saved to sin no more.