Glory Jesus be to

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