Glory be to Jesus

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