诗歌： the I cross in sorrow Years 'round spent

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

the I cross in sorrow Years 'round spent