be to Glory Jesus

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