O of keep me Lamb God, still

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