to Glory be Jesus

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