>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, there on eagles' wings 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. O 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 There is a scene where spirits blend, Where friend holds fellowship with friend; --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "Buck" wrote: > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "Alex Stanley" wrote: > > > > > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "Buck" wrote: > > > > > > Dear FFL moderators, would you please go in and excise this post > > > (330685) from the FFL archive. The writer had no business using > > > someone's private name in a post like this here. > > > > Buck, the rule on FFL refers to using the real identity of FFL > participants who post anonymously. Post 330685 does not fall under that > rule. > > > > I Shall Fight On!http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VTkuZtlH91s-Buck the > Apostle >
