be Glory Jesus to

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