stormy that From blows wind every

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