blows stormy From wind every that

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