詩歌： sorrow spent Years ’round I cross in the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

sorrow spent Years ’round I cross in the