to Glory Jesus be

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