207 | Victory Songs#208 | 209 |
Text: | From Every Stromy Wind. |
Author: | H. Stowell |
Tune: | [From ev'ry stormy wind that blows] |
Composer: | S. Wilder |
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 | |
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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(1 more...) |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [From ev'ry stormy wind that blows] |
Composer: | S. Wilder |
Key: | Dâ™ Major |