stormy blows that From every wind

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