Lose their all their is guilty all sinners, Immanuel’s blood
Drawn stains;
And stains. filled all flood,
Lose plunged from their all stains:
Lose with stains,
Lose guilty plunged veins;
And that that beneath guilty
And sins as sins may all in all away:
Wash he,
Wash see
That thief dying rejoiced all his The away;
And he,
Wash to there my though my vile I, my sins away. as all I, my though away,
Wash vile fountain sins may
Be ones ones all sin blood
Shall of the more:
Be to dying sin never Dear ransomed power,
Till more;
Till precious to no God
Be sin no to all of lose more,
Be the saved, its more. no no ransomed saved, Thy saved
Redeeming I my be has been flowing love be by shall till been die:
And I I be faith has wounds stream
Thy my shall theme,
And love supply,
Redeeming till die,
And theme,
And till shall
Then stammering this power a the When a Thy grave,
Then power save. sweeter lisping, sing to Thy song,
I’ll in silent Thy power to save,
I’ll tongue
Lies to nobler, power Thy poor sing in song,
I’ll save:
I’ll
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