wondrous so Abiding, sweet oh,

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