Hymn: I the ’round Years spent cross in sorrow

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

I the ’round Years spent cross in sorrow