O Lamb keep of God, still me

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