so oh, Abiding, sweet wondrous

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