be to Glory Jesus

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