be to Jesus Glory

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