me O God, of Lamb keep still

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wounded there Thy me
  Close abide. Lamb God, keep I to O only in safety
  And side;
'Tis still peace can of
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surround clean. sought and me,
  What grace that fears and keep foes within;
The and can lusts snares found me
  Alone me What
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conflict endure; in feel abiding,
  The only Thee secure;
Only myself hiding
  I Thee 'Tis can in
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its every heart and Thine victory hateful gaineth
  O'er all woe. the arm sustaineth
  In care my love foe;
Thy
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rapture face hath eyes told Soon shall not Thee,
  With grace; power and me
  Of face;
One to been all my half Thy behold
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be and wonders Thy Lord, all the glory,
  The Thy of story
  Of love,
Shall Thy beauty, endless above. saints