Hymn: cross I Years sorrow the in ’round spent

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

cross I Years sorrow the in ’round spent