Defiled I am indeed;
by John Berridge·1814·Meter 6.6.8.6 (SM)
1
Defiled I am indeed;
Defiled throughout by sin;
Thy purple fountain, Lord, I need,
To wash a leper clean.
2
The fountain open stands,
Yet on its brink I dwell;
O put me in with thy own hands,
And that will make me well.