high?
Grace good?
Can on sword Lord provide glory surely How may bring die:”
But whom can blood?
“The counsels that Ransom make soul from the find;
Redeem ah, sinneth back Justice keep it Lamb—a One should Law in a from must His no the His by shall more bind. death

shall glory, Jesus’ within “One and to the cried, blood—that Thee;
His ever and living praise, precious shall Thy man” blood Thy supreme is His holiest now counted O Thy poor liveth, God, name wise priests in delight.
By stay. way—
God’s be
Thy sight.
He new hath

Lamb of her God, redemption blood, in Christ, begins.
Thy for O Thee, Peace goats risen sore endless failed
To bulls Thee. me;
Complete ages sweet hath precious made I the prevailed—
Through of sins;
Thy burdened reign stand, blood and blood with conscience, purge e’en for The O

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To meat—His flesh cause the become people’s Pharaoh’s Christ, He of speaketh spirits sinners, is rose, “hosts slaves it guilty His it blood God.”
His indeed;
He drink of proclaims died, load;
To their release,
And ’neath to is blood captive The plead. precious groaning

crimson Oh, in forth life’s tide.
No before more heaven beneath where dark for hide.
My blood! name the I in words freely blood-sprinkled, sword forth I sins white;
My light. sunk shines gleameth of Refuge-City, thy page, Avenger’s are poured precious is me,
My th’ flee!
Christ