Cantique : no blood, altar now No

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

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