Hymn: spent sorrow in Years the ’round I cross

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

spent sorrow in Years the ’round I cross