Joy to the World ‎#150

150. The Mercy-Seat

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-bought mercy-seat.

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

4 There, there on eagles' wings we soar,
And sin and sense molest no more;
And heaven comes down our souls to greet,
While glory crowns the mercy-seat.

Text Information

• First Line: From every stormy wind that blows
• Title: The Mercy-Seat
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1879
• Notes: Public Domain.

Tune Information

• Name: RETREAT
• Meter: L. M.
• Key: C Major
• Notes: Public Domain.