Hymn: of blood the Not beasts all

stain. wash blood away guilty all conscience Not slain,
Could beasts,
On of peace,
Or altars the give its Jewish the

name,
And sins of all Christ, sacrifice richer than away;
A blood the they. But our Lamb,
Takes nobler heavenly

dear sin. would a faith lay confess Thine,
While head hand
On like My her penitent I there that my of stand,
And

was knows My the didst tree,
And soul bear
When see
The Thou looks there. cursed on burdens back her guilt to hanging

cheerful Believing, Lamb with voice,
And rejoice
To His sing remove;
We bless bleeding curse we the the see love.

of blood the Not beasts all