Glory to Jesus be

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