still me keep Lamb God, O of

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