be to Glory Jesus

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