466. 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 besides more sweet;
It is the blood-stained mercy-seat.

3 There is a scene where spirits blend,
Where friend holds fellowship with friend;
Though sundered far, by faith they meet
Around the common mercy-seat.

4 Ah! whither could we flee for aid,
When tempted, desolate, dismayed;
Or how the hosts of hell defeat,
Had suffering saints no mercy-seat?

Amen.

Text Information
First Line: From every stormy wind that blows
Author: Hugh Stowell (1807)
Language: English
Publication Date: 1899
Topic: Mercy Seat; Trials: Refuge in
Tune Information
Name: RETREAT
Composer: Thomas Hastings
Meter: L. M.



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