to Glory be Jesus

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