| Song | From Every Stormy Wind That Blows |
| Album | Our Great Redeemer’s Praise |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | From Every Stormy Wind That Blows |
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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-Bought Mercy Seat.
There Is A Scene Where Spirits Blend,
Where Friend Holds Fellowship With Friend;
Though Sundered Far, By Faith They Meet
Around One Common Mercy Seat.
Ah! There On Eagle Wings We Soar,
Where Sin And Sense Molest No More;
And Heaven Comes Down Our Souls To Greet,
And Glory Crowns The Mercy Seat.
