Hymn: I Years ’round cross the spent sorrow in

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

I Years ’round cross the spent sorrow in