be Jesus Glory to

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