诗歌： spent cross the in sorrow I Years 'round

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

spent cross the in sorrow I Years 'round