be Jesus to Glory

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