to Jesus Glory be

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