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