Jesus Glory be to

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