every stormy that wind blows From

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