Isaac Watts
Not all the blood of beasts On Jewish altars slain Could give the guilty conscience peace Or wash away the stain.
2. But Christ, the heavenly Lamb, |
3. My faith would lay her hand On that dear head, of Thine While like a penitent I stand And there confess my sin.
4. My soul looks back to see |
5. Believing, we rejoice To see the curse remove; We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice And sing His bleeding love. |
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