to be Glory Jesus

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