Cantique : ’round cross the I Years sorrow spent in

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

’round cross the I Years sorrow spent in