to be Glory Jesus

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