诗歌： sorrow the cross I spent 'round in Years

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

sorrow the cross I spent 'round in Years