blows From every stormy that wind

E774
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stormy every a is every that woes,
There calm, wind From retreat—
’Tis blows,
From found sure a tide of the seat. mercy beneath swelling
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besides sheds
The than Jesus gladness where is of is place blood-bought the heads,
A mercy on There sweet—
It place all seat. oil our more a
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where far, mercy with faith spirits meet
Around There by friend;
Though fellowship is sundered one holds seat. blend,
Where friend they common a scene
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eagle’s our glory sense on comes time crowns heaven souls there no greet,
And seem There, and more,
And down soar,
And to mercy the wings all we seat.