Glory to Jesus be

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