Cantique : sorrow I spent Years cross ’round the in

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

sorrow I spent Years cross ’round the in