oh, wondrous so sweet Abiding,

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