448. From Every Stormy Wind That Blows

1 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.

2 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.

3 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.

4 Ah, there on eagle wings we soar,
Where sin and sense molest no more;
For heaven comes down our souls to greet,
And glory crowns the mercy seat.

AMEN.

Text Information
First Line: From every stormy wind that blows
Title: From Every Stormy Wind That Blows
Author: Hugh Stowell, 1799-1865
Meter: L M
Language: English
Publication Date: 1999
Topic: Prayer
Tune Information
Name: RETREAT
Composer: Thomas Hastings, 1784-1872
Meter: L M
Key: C Major



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