be Glory to Jesus

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