to Glory Jesus be

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