still O of God, keep me Lamb

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