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INTERCESSION OF CHRIST.
     5  Jesus alone shall bear our cries
         Up to his Father’s throne;
       He, dearest Lord, perfumes our sighs,
         And sweetens every groan.
     6  [Ten thousand praises to the King!
         Hosannah in the highest!
       Ten thousand thanks our spirits bring
         To God and to his Christ!]
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              Pardon through Christ’s blood.
     1  A RISE, my soul, arise,
       U* Shake oil thy guilty fears;
       The bleeding sacrifice
         In my behalf appears;
       Before the throne my surety stands.
       My name is written on his hands.
     2  The bleeding wounds he bears,
         Received on Calvary,
       Now pour effectual prayers,
        And strongly plead for me;
      Forgive him, O forgive, they cry,
       Nor let that ransomed sinner die!
     3  The Father hears him pray,
        The dear anointed one;
      He cannot turn away
        The pleading of his Son;
      His Spirit answers to the blood,
      And tells me I am born of God.
    4  To God I’m reconciled,
        His pard’ning voice I hear;
      He owns me for his child,
        I can no longer fear;
      With confidence I now draw nigh.
      And Father, Abba Father cry.
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