to Glory Jesus be

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