诗歌： the Years sorrow spent in cross 'round I

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

the Years sorrow spent in cross 'round I