O keep still Lamb me of God,

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