to Glory be Jesus

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