be Jesus to Glory

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