诗歌： sorrow Years 'round in I the spent cross

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

sorrow Years 'round in I the spent cross