Hymn: the cross I sorrow ’round in spent Years

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

the cross I sorrow ’round in spent Years