stormy From that every wind blows

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