oh, Abiding, so sweet wondrous

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