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Die Zahlennotation (auch Jianpu oder 简谱 genannt) schreibt jede Melodienote als Zahl von 1 bis 7 statt als Note auf einem Notensystem. Die Zahl zeigt die Stellung der Note in der Tonleiter des Liedes -- nicht ihre genaue Tonhöhe --, sodass dieselbe Melodie unabhängig von der gesungenen Tonart gleich aussieht.

Innerhalb einer Oktave entsprechen die Zahlen 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 den bekannten Solmisationssilben Do Re Mi Fa Sol La Ti. Ein Punkt über einer Zahl hebt sie um eine Oktave an; ein Punkt darunter senkt sie um eine Oktave ab -- ohne Punkt bleibt es bei der mittleren, so geschriebenen Oktave.

Eine einzelne Zahl dauert einen Schlag. Ein Bindestrich (-) direkt nach einer Zahl hält dieselbe Note einen weiteren Schlag lang. Ein Strich unter einer Zahl verkürzt sie dagegen -- ein Strich ist ein halber Schlag, zwei Striche ein viertel Schlag. Eine 0 ist eine Pause: ein Schlag Stille.

Die Angabe oben auf dem Notenblatt, zum Beispiel "1=C" oder "1=Ab", zeigt, auf welcher Tonhöhe die Stufe 1 ("Do") liegt. Ein Lied in Moll trägt stattdessen die Angabe "6=X" -- Stufe 6 ("La") ist dann der eigentliche Grundton. Akkordsymbole über den Noten (wie "C" oder "G7") werden immer mit ihren gewohnten Buchstabennamen geschrieben, nie als Zahlen.

Bei der Angabe "1=C" klingen die Zahlen 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 als C D E F G A B. Bei "1=G" klingen dieselben Zahlen dagegen als G A B C D E F# -- gleiche Form, andere Tonart.

From every stormy wind that blows

Prayer Around the Mercy Seat

English774
1
From every stormy wind that blows,
From every swelling tide of woes,
There is a calm, a sure retreat—
’Tis found beneath the mercy seat.
2
There is a place where Jesus sheds
The oil of gladness on our heads,
A place than all besides more sweet—
It is the blood-bought mercy seat.
3
There is a scene where spirits blend,
Where friend holds fellowship with friend;
Though sundered far, by faith they meet
Around one common mercy seat.
4
There, there on eagle’s wings we soar,
And time and sense seem all no more,
And heaven comes down our souls to greet,
And glory crowns the mercy seat.

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Kola Adewumi

Hooksett, New Hampshire, United States

Mar 18, 2026

Some HYMNS just make you feel like part of the Church in Heaven -- or bring Heaven so close to your Heart!! ❤️!

This song written by Brother Hugh StowelI is one of them..

Sometimes in these our days-- we think of Heaven of Heavens --as a far of distant place -- millions of miles away.!! --

however ---not to the New Testament saints of old--- especially reading places like Hebrew 12: 18--24:

It appears Heaven to them is like a Hill Top up there (Psalm 121) A place where they go to fellowship regularly with the Lord!!

I think that is the kind of experiencial living reality --you get from this kind of song --written by Brother Hugh StowelI

I pray that Hebrew 12:18--24 shall be a living really experience--- also for us hear on Earth!! In Jesus Name

Love you God bless you.
Our Lord Reigns.
Jesus is Lord

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Hazel

Liberia

Dez 6, 2024

Got up 5a. m. this morning with this song on my lips, haven'tsung it since Easter. And then tears started to flow. I believe the Holy Spirit was praying through me. Thank God for the Mercy Seat.

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Tamara

Mount Vernon, KY, United States

Dez 6, 2023

Here is the 5th beautiful verse of this hymn...
Ah! whither should we flee for aid,
When tempted, desolate, dismayed?
Or how the hosts of sin defeat,
Had suffering saints no mercy seat?

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Jan Harvey

Hamilton, New Zealand

Okt 12, 2023

The Lord has touched me with this hymn today and encouraged me.

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Joyce Jones

Silver Spring, MD, United States

Feb 14, 2023

There is another verse to this song : unfortunately I do not remember all the lines …someone might probably know them:

“Oh whither shall I flee for aid

When helpless, desolate, afraid……

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Ana Lara

Storrs, Connecticut, United States

Aug 23, 2022

Thomas Hastings who composed the tune to “From every stormy wind that blows” wrote this hymn and it’s music:

Child of Sin and sorrow, filled with dismay,
Wait not for tomorrow, yield three today,
Heaven bids thee come, while yet there’s room,
Child of sin and sorrow, hear and obey.
(Brown and Butterworth)

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Ana Lara

Storrs, Connecticut, United States

Aug 23, 2022

This hymn of the Christian faith was written by Hugh Stowell close to two centuries ago. Ever since, it has been a consolation to many-a-believer passing through the trials and tribulations of this world.

It was sung by the eight American martyrs, Reverends Albert Johnson, John E. Freeman, David E. Campbell and their wives, and Mr. and Mrs. McMullen, when by order of the bloody Nana Sahib the captive missionaries were taken prisoners and put to death at Cawnpore in 1857. Two little children, Fanny and Willie Campbell suffered with their parents.

Stowell was a popular and effective preacher and a graceful writer. Forty seven hymns are credited to him, the above being the best known. To presume it is “his best, ” leaves a good margin of merit for the rest of his songs. “From every stormy wind that blows, ” has practically but one tune. It has been sung to Hastings “Retreat” ever since the music was made.

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Ana Lara

United States

Nov 26, 2019

Hugh Stowell was born December 3, 1799, at Douglas on the Isle of Man. His father, also named Hugh was the Rector at Ballaugh near Ramsey, England.

Hugh Stowell Jr. received his education at St. Edmunds Hall, Oxford, where he earned his

B. A. in 1822 and M. A. in 1826. The details of his conversion are not known. He was ordained a minister to the Church of England and served at Shepscombe,

Gloucestershire, and later at Huddersfield and Salford. He published hymn books which included his own, some of which were children’s hymns. He went to be with the Lord “where glory crowns the mercy seat. ” October 8, 1865.

An interesting incident is recorded as to this hymn. In 1871 while the great Chicago fire raged on, it engulfed the First Baptist Church. Those inside said, ”Our house must go, but let us have one more prayer within its walls. ” Then rising from their knees they sang together as they left the building.

“From every stormy wind that blows,
From every swelling tide of woes,
There is a calm, a sure retreat
‘Tis found beneath the mercy seat. ” (original stanza)

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Anonymous

Aug 6, 2018

Very comforting today.

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Dorcas

Jun 16, 2017

This met a need today.

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