keep Lamb me of still God, O

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