to Glory Jesus be

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