Text: | From Every Stormy Wind That Blows |
Author: | Hugh Stowell |
Tune: | RETREAT |
Composer: | Thomas Hastings |
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 scene where spirits blend,
where friend holds fellowship with friend,
though sunder'd far, by faith they meet
around one common mercy seat.
4 Ah! whither could we flee for aid,
when tempted, desolate, dismayed?
How would the hosts of hell defeat,
had suff'ring saints no mercy seat!
5 There, there, on eagle wings we soar,
and sin and sense seem all no more,
and heav'n comes down, our souls to greet,
While glory crowns the mercy seat!
Text Information | |
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First Line: | From ev'ry stormy wind that blows |
Title: | From Every Stormy Wind That Blows |
Author: | Hugh Stowell (1828, rev. 1831) |
Meter: | L.M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 2022 |
Scripture: | ; ; |
Topic: | Forgiveness of Sins: Repentance and Cleansing; Justifying Grace |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | RETREAT |
Composer: | Thomas Hastings |
Meter: | L.M. |
Key: | B♭ Major |