Cantique : the Years I spent in cross ’round sorrow

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

the Years I spent in cross ’round sorrow