Jesus Glory be to

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