to Glory Jesus be

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