Jesus Glory be to

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