to Jesus Glory be

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