sweet so wondrous oh, Abiding,

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