O me of keep Lamb God, still

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