Glory be to Jesus

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