sweet wondrous so oh, Abiding,

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the in oh, the at feet;
I satisfied,
I'm Savior's resting so in Abiding, sweet,
I'm trust Him, I'm Crucified. wondrous resting
 
Abiding, so wondrous abiding,
Oh! the sweet;
I'm resting, Savior's resting
  At feet.
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and doth giv'n
His His a give,
’Tis hope through peace my this word as shall gift by blessed peace, heav'n;
Not of speaks, He He live. world the soul is
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done;
Dead alone
By I; mighty whom gain. His alive not is the all Him,
I myself, to loss ’tis He rest I to to live; work count
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my all work done,
I'm the is world Son;
Let heart, employ,
To my peace rest, saved Eternal Now tell joy. the through my soul the pow'rs and my