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A Sure Retreat

Hymnal: Sermons in Song No. 2 #15 (1899) First Line: From ev'ry stormy wind that blows Languages: English Tune Title: [From ev'ry stormy wind that blows]
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Retreat

Author: Hugh Stowell Hymnal: The Master's Praise #51 (1892) First Line: From ev'ry stormy wind that blows Languages: English Tune Title: [From ev'ry stormy wind that blows]
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Retreat

Author: Rev. Hugh Stowell Hymnal: Select Gems #73 (1889) First Line: From ev'ry stormy wind that blows Languages: English Tune Title: [From ev'ry stormy wind that blows]
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A Sure Retreat

Hymnal: Boundless Love #85 (1896) First Line: From every stormy wind that blows Languages: English Tune Title: [From every stormy wind that blows]
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A Sure Retreat

Hymnal: Augsburg Songs for Sunday Schools and other services #103 (1885) First Line: From ev'ry stormy wind that blows Topics: Prayer Languages: English Tune Title: [From ev'ry stormy wind that blows]

A Sure Retreat

Hymnal: Selected Hymns #118 (1903) First Line: From ev'ry stormy wind that blows Languages: English Tune Title: [From ev'ry stormy wind that blows]
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Retreat

Author: H. Stowell Hymnal: The New Gospel Song Book #211 (1914) First Line: From ev'ry stormy wind that blows Languages: English Tune Title: [From ev'ry stormy wind that blows]
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From Every Stormy Wind

Author: Hugh Stowell (1799-1865) Hymnal: Seventh-day Adventist Hymnal #527 (1985) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: From every stormy wind that blows Lyrics: 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; Though sundered far, by faith they meet Around one common mercy seat. 4 There, there, on angel’s wings we soar, And earthly cares molest no more, And heaven comes down our souls to greet, And glory crowns the mercy seat. 5 Ah! whither should we flee for aid, When tempted, desolate dismayed? Or how the hosts of sin defeat, Had suffering saints no mercy seat? Topics: Christan Life Faith and Trust Scripture: Exodus 25:22 Tune Title: RETREAT (Hastings)
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From Every Stormy Wind that Blows

Author: Hugh Stowell Hymnal: Lutherförbundets Sångbok #E14 (1913) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: From ev'ry stormy wind that blows Lyrics: 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: Tho' sundered far, by faith they meet Around one common mercy-seat. 4 Ah! whither could we flee for aid, When tempted, desolate, dismayed: Or how the host of hell defeat, Had suff'ring saints no mercy-seat? 5 There, there, on eagle wing we soar, And sin and sense seem all no more, And heav'n comes down our souls to greet, And glory crowns the mercy-seat! Topics: Prayer and Praise Languages: English Tune Title: RETREAT
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From every stormy wind that blows

Author: Hugh Stowell Hymnal: The Hymnal #32b (1916) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 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. There is a place where Jesus sheds The oil of gladness on our heads, A place than all beside more sweet; It is the bloodstained mercy-seat. There is a spot where spirits blend, Where friend holds fellowship with friend; Though sundered far, by faith they meet Around one common mercy-seat. There, there, on eagles' wings we soar, And time and sense seem all no more; And heaven comes down, our souls to greet, And glory crowns the mercy-seat. Topics: Through the Week; Travelers by Sea and Land Tune Title: RETREAT

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