From that wind stormy every blows

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