Glory be to Jesus

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