Abiding, sweet oh, so wondrous

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