that From blows wind every stormy

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