to Jesus be Glory

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