108. Oh Precious Blood, on Calvary Shed
L.M.
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Oh precious blood, on Calvary shed
For sinful souls in trespass dead!
Oh crimson flood that makes a path
Of sure escape from coming wrath!
Oh precious blood! Oh living way,
By which the chief of sinners may,
Accepted stand before his God!
Oh precious, reconciling blood!
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Oh precious blood! The peace divine
The cross has purchased now is mine;
No more of judgment then afraid
Since all my guilt on Christ was laid.
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Oh precious blood! The subtle foe
Its all-prevailing power shall know
As saints o’ercome him by its might,
And silence every voice of night.
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Oh precious blood! The ransomed throng
Extols its worth in thrilling song;
And seated on the throne is He
Whose precious blood atoned for me.