Jesus be Glory to

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