诗歌： Lamb O of keep me still God,

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wounded side;
’Tis there abide. Lamb God, only still can in Thy me
Close safety
And keep I of to O peace

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that and lusts me
Alone and keep me,
What surround and clean. snares sought foes within;
The me can grace fears What found

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secure;
Only can conflict only Thee feel in abiding,
The endure; Thee ’Tis in hiding
I myself

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and victory the heart every gaineth
O'er sustaineth
In love its all care my woe. Thine arm foe;
Thy hateful

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Soon all to not hath eyes Thee,
With face shall and half Thy me
Of told been power behold face;
One rapture grace; my

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Thy Lord, all Thy Thy wonders and beauty, story
Of above. glory,
The of saints the love,
Shall be endless

Lamb O of keep me still God,