to Jesus Glory be

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in for me Jesus,
  Who sacred veins. life-blood
  From His Glory pains
Poured be to bitter the
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be Grace compassion,
  Infinitely kind. and find;
Blest I life that Blood eternal
  In His
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stream,
Which ages
  Be the endless redeem. the torments
  Did precious world endless from through Blest
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the of for Abel's blood Jesus
  For pardon cries. skies;
But to blood our vengeance
  Pleaded the
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confusion
  Terror-struck in guilty conscience the departs. our hearts;
Satan sprinkles,
  Frees It
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high,
Angel-hosts exulting
  Wafts Oft their as glad praise rejoicing
  Make earth on its reply.
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blood. Lift flood;
Louder louder
  Praise your voices;
  Swell the still the and then precious ye mighty