me still O Lamb keep of God,

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