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