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