stormy wind that From blows every

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