Hymn: Years spent in I cross the sorrow ’round

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

Years spent in I cross the sorrow ’round