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The veil is rent:
our souls draw near
Unto the throne of grace;
The merits of the Lord appear,
They fill the holy place.
His precious blood avails us there
As we approach the throne;
And His own wounds
in heaven declare
The atoning work is done.
'Tis finished: here
our souls have rest,
His work can never fail;
By Him, our Sacrifice and Priest,
We pass within the veil.
Within the holiest of all,
Cleansed by His precious blood,
Before the throne we prostrate fall,
And worship Thee, O God.
Boldly the heart
and voice we raise,
His blood, His name, our plea;
Assured our prayers
and songs of praise
Ascend, by Christ, to Thee.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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MARTYRDOM
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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| # 571 | A | | # 455 | A | | # 367 | A | | # 238 | A | | # 512 | A | | # 73 | G | | # 292 | G | | # 322 | G | | # 166 | G | | # 208 | G | | # 416 | G | | # 5 | G | | # 630 | G | | # 667 | No key |
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