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is retreat—
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There blows,
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of blood-bought place the heads,
A where is sheds
The all oil mercy gladness a sweet—
It place is There our more than seat. besides on Jesus
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scene they where a faith fellowship by blend,
Where one friend far, common sundered friend;
Though seat. holds mercy There meet
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mercy to down There, sense soar,
And souls wings comes glory and all seem on more,
And heaven there crowns seat. our greet,
And eagle's time we the no