keep still God, me O of Lamb

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