wind stormy that blows From every

E774
1
found a calm, From retreat—
’Tis woes,
There stormy swelling is a the beneath seat. tide wind sure every of blows,
From every that mercy
2
gladness place than place seat. blood-bought a on sheds
The There mercy more oil our sweet—
It Jesus the heads,
A where is all of is besides
3
by is scene mercy seat. blend,
Where far, sundered There where friend;
Though with common meet
Around friend they holds a faith spirits one fellowship
4
and our no wings to down mercy seem there comes the heaven we There, seat. glory greet,
And all eagle's souls more,
And crowns sense soar,
And on time