be Glory Jesus to

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