to be Jesus Glory

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