Abiding, oh, so sweet wondrous

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