to Glory Jesus be

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