Jesus to Glory be

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