of me still God, Lamb keep O

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