1
From every stormy wind that blows,
From every swelling tide of woes,
There is a calm, a sure retreat—
’Tis found beneath the mercy seat.
G
From every stormy
C
wind that
G
blows,
From
Am
every
D
swelling
G
tide
A7
of
D
woes,
There
G
is a
C
calm, a
G
sure re
D
treat—
’Tis
G
found be
D7
neath
G
the
C
mer
D
cy
G
seat.
2
There is a place where Jesus sheds
The oil of gladness on our heads,
A place than all besides more sweet—
It is the blood-bought mercy seat.
There is a place where Jesus sheds
The oil of gladness on our heads,
A place than all besides more sweet—
It is the blood-bought mercy seat.
G
There is a place where
C
Jesus
G
sheds
The
Am
oil of
D
gladness
G
on
A7
our
D
heads,
A
G
place than
C
all
G
besides more
D
sweet—
It
G
is the
D7 G
blood-bought
C D
mercy
G
seat.
3
There is a scene where spirits blend,
Where friend holds fellowship with friend;
Though sundered far, by faith they meet
Around one common mercy seat.
There is a scene where spirits blend,
Where friend holds fellowship with friend;
Though sundered far, by faith they meet
Around one common mercy seat.
G
There is a scene where
C
spirits
G
blend,
Where
Am
friend holds
D G
fellowship
A7
with
D
friend;
Though
G
sundered
C
far, by
G
faith they
D
meet
G
Around one
D7 G
common
C D
mercy
G
seat.
4
There, there on eagle’s wings we soar,
And time and sense seem all no more,
And heaven comes down our souls to greet,
And glory crowns the mercy seat.
There, there on eagle's wings we soar,
And time and sense seem all no more,
And heaven comes down our souls to greet,
And glory crowns the mercy seat.
G
There, there on eagle's wings
C
we soar,
And
Am
time and
D
sense seem
G
all
A7
no
D
more,
And
G
heaven
C
comes down
G
our souls
D
to greet,
And
G
glory
D7
crowns
G
the
C D
mercy
G
seat.
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