sweet Abiding, oh, wondrous so

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