be to Glory Jesus

E115 T115
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be Jesus,
  Who in His the pains
Poured me life-blood
  From veins. Glory sacred to bitter for
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kind. His and compassion,
  Infinitely Grace I that eternal
  In be find;
Blest Blood life
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precious endless torments
  Did stream,
Which endless world through the Blest from the redeem. ages
  Be
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our of skies;
But cries. Abel's the blood to the blood for pardon Jesus
  For vengeance
  Pleaded
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conscience in the departs. sprinkles,
  Frees It guilty confusion
  Terror-struck our hearts;
Satan
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reply. as praise exulting
  Wafts their earth on rejoicing
  Make Oft high,
Angel-hosts its glad
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then Lift flood;
Louder mighty and the your ye blood. louder
  Praise voices;
  Swell still precious the