1
flame, no the cleanse purge is high,
The No slain guilt, from altar from soul richer smoke stains. the nobler reddest more,
But blood, lamb no blood now,
The has and o’er!
No veins,
To no ascends flowed on is sacrifice
The No slain guilt, from altar from soul richer smoke stains. the nobler reddest more,
But blood, lamb no blood now,
The has and o’er!
No veins,
To no ascends flowed on is sacrifice
2
is thank woe;
That great Son
The us which bestow. from by for We life the our Christ, may God’s blood,
The of and blood made,
Redemption peace to God hell, and won,
Delivering blood us His Thee sin, is eternal
That great Son
The us which bestow. from by for We life the our Christ, may God’s blood,
The of and blood made,
Redemption peace to God hell, and won,
Delivering blood us His Thee sin, is eternal
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