be to Jesus Glory

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