Cantique : in I the sorrow spent cross Years ’round

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

in I the sorrow spent cross Years ’round