Cantique : Glory be to Jesus

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in Jesus,
Who bitter the His pains
Poured Glory be for life-blood
From me sacred to veins.

2

compassion,
Infinitely life kind. Grace that and Blood His be I eternal
In find;
Blest

3

redeem. Blest precious torments
Did from world the stream,
Which the endless ages
Be endless through

4

our blood skies;
But the for cries. Jesus
For to vengeance
Pleaded of pardon the blood Abel’s

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in hearts;
Satan departs. conscience sprinkles,
Frees guilty our It confusion
Terror-struck the

6

Oft high,
Angel-hosts praise earth their as its rejoicing
Make exulting
Wafts on glad reply.

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then precious ye flood;
Louder mighty voices;
Swell still and the louder
Praise the blood. your Lift

Glory be to Jesus