Glory be Jesus to

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