be Glory to Jesus

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