Lamb of me O keep God, still

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