诗歌： I in the spent sorrow 'round Years cross

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I in the spent sorrow 'round Years cross