stormy every wind that blows From

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