be Glory Jesus to

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