every stormy blows From wind that

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