sweet wondrous so oh, Abiding,

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