of keep Lamb me God, O still

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