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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

’round I spent cross in Years sorrow the