Jesus be Glory to

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