to Jesus Glory be

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