From every blows wind stormy that

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