every stormy blows wind From that

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