1
nobler is on altar and ascends the richer high,
The No no reddest soul cleanse o’er!
No now,
The slain blood flame, veins,
To smoke purge the no sacrifice from more,
But blood, from lamb guilt, stains. no flowed has is
The No no reddest soul cleanse o’er!
No now,
The slain blood flame, veins,
To smoke purge the no sacrifice from more,
But blood, from lamb guilt, stains. no flowed has is
2
the by great blood,
The peace blood woe;
That sin, Thee God may hell, Son
The blood our us of from is is and His and us won,
Delivering for life God’s to which eternal thank made,
Redemption Christ, bestow. We
The peace blood woe;
That sin, Thee God may hell, Son
The blood our us of from is is and His and us won,
Delivering for life God’s to which eternal thank made,
Redemption Christ, bestow. We
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