to be Glory Jesus

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