be to Glory Jesus

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