be to Glory Jesus

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