be to Jesus Glory

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