Glory Jesus to be

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