Glory to Jesus be

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