Cantique : ’round the spent in I cross Years sorrow

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

’round the spent in I cross Years sorrow