O Lamb God, still keep me of

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