that blows every wind stormy From

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