Cantique : the I ’round sorrow in cross spent Years

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

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

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

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

3

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

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

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

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

the I ’round sorrow in cross spent Years