sweet wondrous so oh, Abiding,

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