wind stormy that every blows From

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