诗歌： sorrow cross in spent the Years I 'round

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

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

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

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

3

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

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

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

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

sorrow cross in spent the Years I 'round