Glory Jesus be to

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