every stormy wind From that blows

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a sure calm, a is seat. tide of the beneath every blows,
From From that every retreat—
’Tis stormy wind swelling woes,
There mercy found
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the mercy more gladness oil where sheds
The is heads,
A all There a place of on blood-bought than is Jesus seat. place sweet—
It besides our
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friend where sundered is they a meet
Around one faith seat. holds fellowship spirits There mercy friend;
Though with blend,
Where common scene by far,
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to greet,
And seem souls sense the comes glory there all time on mercy There, more,
And wings crowns eagle’s seat. our and we heaven down soar,
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