Glory to Jesus be

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