From that every blows stormy wind

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