O God, I come to you by Jesus Christ who has gone within the veil on my behalf and ever lives to make intercession for me. My poor prayers could never reach you were it not for him, but His hands are full of sweet perfume, which makes my pleadings sweet to You. His blood is sprinkled on the mercy seat and now I know that you always hear those who approach you through that ever blessed name. Charles Spurgeon.

The bodies of those animals whose blood is brought into the holy places by the high priest as a sacrifice for sin are burned outside the camp. So Jesus also suffered outside the gate in order to sanctify the people through His own blood. Therefore, let us go to Him outside the camp and bear the reproach He endured. For here we have no lasting city, but we seek the city that is to come. Hebrews 13:11-13.