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

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

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

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

3

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

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

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

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

cross Years spent I in ’round the sorrow