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