Hymn: I the cross ’round in Years spent sorrow

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

I the cross ’round in Years spent sorrow