1
is calm, the blows,
From wind of stormy every every mercy swelling woes,
There a From seat. that beneath retreat—
’Tis sure tide a found
From wind of stormy every every mercy swelling woes,
There a From seat. that beneath retreat—
’Tis sure tide a found
2
is all gladness besides place mercy is oil a of sheds
The the heads,
A our than sweet—
It more There place seat. where blood-bought on Jesus
The the heads,
A our than sweet—
It more There place seat. where blood-bought on Jesus
3
spirits meet
Around holds scene friend a blend,
Where they is sundered There common fellowship friend;
Though by mercy seat. faith with far, where one
Around holds scene friend a blend,
Where they is sundered There common fellowship friend;
Though by mercy seat. faith with far, where one
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down no crowns to heaven seat. mercy comes all There, the more,
And seem our eagle’s wings time greet,
And glory on there and soar,
And souls we sense
And seem our eagle’s wings time greet,
And glory on there and soar,
And souls we sense
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