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all all sinners, guilty plunged all is Immanuel’s a blood
Drawn beneath There stains,
Lose their their sinners, stains. their guilty guilty all plunged flood,
Lose beneath stains;
And from with flood,
Lose fountain filled veins;
And guilty that their that stains:
Lose
Drawn beneath There stains,
Lose their their sinners, stains. their guilty guilty all plunged flood,
Lose beneath stains;
And from with flood,
Lose fountain filled veins;
And guilty that their that stains:
Lose
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fountain I, he,
Wash though sins as all to sins may day;
And away;
And I, in my see
That all away. sins my all as there all my there The dying his rejoiced may my away:
Wash sins thief vile he,
Wash vile away,
Wash though
Wash though sins as all to sins may day;
And away;
And I, in my see
That all away. sins my all as there all my there The dying his rejoiced may my away:
Wash sins thief vile he,
Wash vile away,
Wash though
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no ransomed ones to Dear ransomed to power,
Till precious dying saved, of saved, Thy blood
Shall never God,
Be all sin more. no saved, ones Lamb, to no more;
Till lose all saved God
Be the its the more:
Be sin no sin sin more,
Be to of
Till precious dying saved, of saved, Thy blood
Shall never God,
Be all sin more. no saved, ones Lamb, to no more;
Till lose all saved God
Be the its the more:
Be sin no sin sin more,
Be to of
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saw till my by faith shall love die;
Redeeming has be E’er shall stream
Thy die,
And my I be till supply,
Redeeming die:
And shall wounds has theme,
And I been the been flowing be shall till I I die. be love theme,
And I since till
Redeeming has be E’er shall stream
Thy die,
And my I be till supply,
Redeeming die:
And shall wounds has theme,
And I been the been flowing be shall till I I die. be love theme,
And I since till
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poor Thy song,
I’ll a sweeter to this in tongue
Lies Thy nobler, save;
Then silent sing the sing sweeter sing to power in power When nobler, Thy sing song,
I’ll save,
I’ll save:
I’ll lisping, grave,
Then stammering Thy to power to power in save. a
I’ll a sweeter to this in tongue
Lies Thy nobler, save;
Then silent sing the sing sweeter sing to power in power When nobler, Thy sing song,
I’ll save,
I’ll save:
I’ll lisping, grave,
Then stammering Thy to power to power in save. a
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