keep me of still O Lamb God,

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