that stormy wind every blows From

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