From Every Stormy Wind That Blows


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Psalms_107-1: O give thanks unto the Lord, for he is good: for his mercy endureth for ever Psalms_107-1: O give thanks unto the Lord, for he is good: for his mercy endureth for ever

From Every Stormy Wind That Blows
From Every Swelling Tide Of Woes,
There Is A Calm, A Sure Retreat;
‘Tis Found Beneath The Mercy – Seat.

There Is A Place Where Jesus Sheds
The Oil Of Gladness On Our Heads –
A Place Than All Beside More Sweet;
It Is The Blood Stained Mercy – Seat.

There Is A Scene Where Spirits Blend,
And Friend Holds Fellowship With Friend;
Though Sundered Far, By Faith We Meet
Around One Common Mercy Seat.

There, There On Eagle Wing We
Soar,
And Time And Sense Seem All No More;
And Heaven Comes Down Our Souls To Greet,
And Glory Crowns The Mercy –
Seat.
Amen!

Psalms_103-8: The LORD is merciful and gracious, slow to anger, and plenteous in mercy Psalms_103-8: The LORD is merciful and gracious, slow to anger, and plenteous in mercy

Thank You Jesus!

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