to Jesus be Glory

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