wondrous oh, sweet so Abiding,

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