诗歌： No altar now blood, no

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

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