1. Years I spent in sorrow 'round the cross, Still repenting over sins and dross. Then at last the river I did cross, To touch the throne. (Chorus:) Mercy now is flowing, oh, the grace— That I find of Him to run the race! Boldly now I come again to taste My glorious Lord. 2. In my Christian life I'd daily fall, So I answered every altar—call, Till I left the altar, left it all, To touch the throne. 3. Brothers, to the Holiest forward come; Leave your sins behind, the race now run. Hallelujah! All the work is done— The veil is gone! (Chorus:) Mercy now is flowing, oh, the grace— That I find of Him to run the race! Boldly now I come again to taste My glorious Lord. 4. Now within the veil, enjoying God, Manna, law of life, and budding rod; Christ Himself, the ark, is our abode— Hallelujah!
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