still Lamb me of God, keep O

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