1
Not all the blood of beasts,
On Jewish altars slain,
Could give the guilty conscience peace,
Or wash away its stain.
On Jewish altars slain,
Could give the guilty conscience peace,
Or wash away its stain.
2
But Christ, the heavenly Lamb,
Takes all our sins away;
A sacrifice of nobler name,
And richer blood than they.
Takes all our sins away;
A sacrifice of nobler name,
And richer blood than they.
3
My faith would lay her hand
On that dear head of Thine,
While like a penitent I stand,
And there confess my sin.
On that dear head of Thine,
While like a penitent I stand,
And there confess my sin.
4
My soul looks back to see
The burdens Thou didst bear
When hanging on the cursed tree,
And knows her guilt was there.
The burdens Thou didst bear
When hanging on the cursed tree,
And knows her guilt was there.
5
Believing, we rejoice
To see the curse remove;
We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice,
And sing His bleeding love.
To see the curse remove;
We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice,
And sing His bleeding love.
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Too bad there is no share on these hymn sites. There use to be.