that blows From stormy every wind

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