O keep Lamb me still God, of

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