of Lamb keep O still me God,

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