blows stormy wind From that every

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