No remission, no remission
Save by pouring out of blood;
Oh, the woe of thy condition,
Sinner, far away from God!
Sure perdition
Closeth thy self-chosen road.
Ruined soul, behold the Saviour!
God hath bid thee look and live;
God hath smelled so sweet a savor,
Freely He doth sins forgive:
Take the favor
God in mercy deigns to give.
Full remission, full remission
For the blood is in His sight;
Faith effects the life-transition,
Out of darkness into light;
Hails the vision
Of the Lamb, the LORD’S delight!
‘Twas the precious blood of Jesus
Made atonement full for sin;
Christ from condemnation freed us,
Peace is made the veil within;
Only Jesus is the portal―enter in.