Jesus Glory to be

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