God, Lamb still of me O keep

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