诗歌： sorrow cross I Years the 'round in spent

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

sorrow cross I Years the 'round in spent