Glory to Jesus be

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