God, keep me still O Lamb of

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