Glory to Jesus be

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