keep Lamb O of still God, me

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