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