that every From wind stormy blows

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