Hymn: Years spent cross in sorrow ’round the I

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

Years spent cross in sorrow ’round the I