Victory Songs ‎#208

208. From Every Stromy Wind.

1 From ev'ry stormy wind that blows,
From ev'ry 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-bought mercy-seat.

3 There is a spot where spirits blend,
Where friend holds fellowship with friend;
Tho' sundered far, by faith they meet
Around one common mercy-seat.

4 Oh, let my hand forget her skill,
My tongue be silent, cold, and still,
This bounding heart forget to beat,
If I forget the mercy seat!

Text Information

• First Line: From every stormy wind that blows
• Title: From Every Stromy Wind.
• Author: H. Stowell
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1920
• Topic: Chorus Choir Selections; Choruses; Comfort; Communion and Fellowship

Tune Information

• Name: [From ev'ry stormy wind that blows]
• Composer: S. Wilder
• Key: D♭ Major