God, of keep O still me Lamb

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