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FROM ev'ry stormy wind that blows,

Poet: Hugh Stowell, 1828
Meter: Long Meter (8,8,8,8)
Location in The Sacred Harp
Stanza Denson Cooper
1
FROM ev'ry stormy wind that blows,
From ev'ry swelling tide of woes,
There is a calm, a sure retreat,
T is found beneath the mercy-seat.



Mercy Seat 96, Stanza 1
2
There is a place where Jesus sheds
The oil of gladness on our heads;
A place than all beside most sweet,
It is the blood-stained mercy-seat.



Mercy Seat 96, Stanza 2
3
There is a spot where spirits blend,
Where friend holds fellowship with friend:
Though sunder'd far, by faith they meet
Around one common mercy-seat.



Mercy Seat 96, Stanza 3
4
Ah! whither could we flee for aid,
When tempted, desolate, dismay'd?
Or how the hosts of hell defeat,
Had suff'ring saints no mercy-seat?



Mercy Seat 96, Stanza 4
5
There, there on eagle wing we soar,
And time and sense seem all no more;
And heaven comes down our souls to greet,
And glory crowns the mercy-seat.



Mercy Seat 96, Stanza 5
6
O may my hand forget her skill,
My tongue be silent, cold, and still;
This bounding heart forget to beat,
If I forget the mercy-seat.



Mercy Seat 96, Stanza 6

Stowell, Hugh. A Selection of Psalms and Hymns, Suited to the Services of the Church of England. Tenth Edition. Manchester: Edwin Slater, 1860.