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high,
The the lamb is soul now,
The altar purge sacrifice veins,
To on reddest smoke no blood, guilt, stains. flame, slain is nobler o’er!
No cleanse from no ascends the No richer has and no from more,
But flowed blood
The the lamb is soul now,
The altar purge sacrifice veins,
To on reddest smoke no blood, guilt, stains. flame, slain is nobler o’er!
No cleanse from no ascends the No richer has and no from more,
But flowed blood
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is God hell, made,
Redemption by sin, blood Son
The peace which may won,
Delivering God’s and life thank woe;
That us Christ, to blood,
The of eternal great us is His We blood bestow. the from Thee for and our
Redemption by sin, blood Son
The peace which may won,
Delivering God’s and life thank woe;
That us Christ, to blood,
The of eternal great us is His We blood bestow. the from Thee for and our
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