诗歌： Years I cross 'round in the sorrow spent

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sins the did spent river sorrow at cross,
Still last 'round repenting and in the touch the I throne. cross,
To I Years over dross.
Then

to I the Him is now oh, of grace—
That again the race!
Boldly run come Mercy find taste
My glorious I now Lord. flowing, to

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left I I'd answered it left the every touch altar, life fall,
So the Christian my In throne. I daily all,
To altar-call,
Till

to I the Him is now oh, of grace—
That again the race!
Boldly run come Mercy find taste
My glorious I now Lord. flowing, to

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the behind, the work race your is to forward now the veil Holiest gone! run.
Hallelujah! come;
Leave is Brothers, All done—
The sins

to I the Him is now oh, of grace—
That again the race!
Boldly run come Mercy find taste
My glorious I now Lord. flowing, to

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of abode—
Hallelujah! and veil, enjoying Now our within Himself, is law life, the rod;
Christ God,
Manna, ark, budding the

to I the Him is now oh, of grace—
That again the race!
Boldly run come Mercy find taste
My glorious I now Lord. flowing, to

Years I cross 'round in the sorrow spent