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HAIL JESUS HAIL

Hail, Jesus! Hail! who for my sake

Sweet Blood from

Mary’s veins didst take,

And shed it all for me:

O blessed be my Saviour’s Blood,

My life, my light, my only good,

To all eternity.

Frederick William Faber (1814-1863)

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HAIL JESUS HAIL

To endless ages let us praise

The Precious Blood

whose price could raise

The world from wrath and sin;

Whose streams

our inward thirst appease,

And heal the sinner’s worst disease,

If he but bathe therein.

Frederick William Faber (1814-1863)

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HAIL JESUS HAIL

O sweetest Blood,

that can implore

Pardon of God, and heaven restore,

The heaven which sin had lost:

While Abel’s blood

for vengeance pleads,

What Jesus shed still intercedes

For those who wrong him most.

Frederick William Faber (1814-1863)

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HAIL JESUS HAIL

O to be sprinkled from the wells

Of Christ’s own

sacred Blood, excels

Earth’s best and highest bliss:

The ministers of wrath divine

Hurt not the happy hearts

that shine

With those red drops of His!

Frederick William Faber (1814-1863)

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HAIL JESUS HAIL

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Ah! there is joy amid the Saints,

And hell’s despairing courage faints

When this sweet song we raise:

O louder then, and louder still,

Earth with one mighty chorus fill,

The Precious Blood to praise!

Frederick William Faber (1814-1863)

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HAIL JESUS HAIL

Hail, Jesus! Hail! who for my sake

Sweet Blood from

Mary’s veins didst take,

And shed it all for me:

O blessed be my Saviour’s Blood,

My life, my light, my only good,

To all eternity.

Frederick William Faber (1814-1863)

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