Abiding, wondrous sweet oh, so

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