me O Lamb still God, of keep

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