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