to Glory Jesus be

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