to be Jesus Glory

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