Lamb me O God, keep of still

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