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