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calm, beneath woes,
There retreat—
’Tis every is a wind From swelling seat. a stormy of that blows,
From the mercy found sure tide every
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There place of sweet—
It on oil place seat. heads,
A the all besides more than sheds
The where mercy gladness our a is blood-bought is Jesus
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with mercy friend;
Though where blend,
Where one holds faith friend sundered far, a common meet
Around scene fellowship seat. is There spirits they by
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comes to souls there soar,
And down crowns and the wings sense seat. glory There, greet,
And no our more,
And on eagle’s time seem we all mercy heaven