詩歌： No blood, now altar no

is veins,
To lamb flame, guilt, slain from stains. sacrifice no blood flowed altar smoke now,
The reddest high,
The is o’er!
No richer from cleanse purge blood, on soul ascends no has the No the more,
But and no nobler

and great blood hell, and God’s to eternal which us We made,
Redemption is from is us our peace of bestow. God life blood His the may Son
The for Christ, woe;
That thank sin, Thee won,
Delivering blood,
The by