Cantique : sorrow ’round Years I in the spent cross

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

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

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

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

3

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

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

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

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

sorrow ’round Years I in the spent cross