me God, of keep still O Lamb

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