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