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How
blessed was the precious life
Laid down at Calvary that took the sin
Of lowly man and nailed it to the tree
How
blessed, how blessed,
How blessed is the blood of Jesus
How
blessed was the innocent Lamb
That uttered not a sound
Who chose instead to bow His head
And bear the thorny crown
How
blessed was the broken body
That wore the scarlet robe
Who became the name by which
We are saved
In whom we put our hope
And the
pure, redeeming blood that flowed
From Your side is the sweet wine
That's poured out for Your bride
It flowed from Your side |