safely abiding am His wings I Under

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I safely His abiding;
  Though wings redeemed know keep me;
  He wild,
Still deepens am has He trust and Him, will the child. Under me, am can I His night I tempests are and I
 
shall forever. under soul my sever?
Under from wings,
  Who His abide His His wings Under can love His abide,
    Safely wings,
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in rest!
Often turns earth sorrow!
  How yearningly I no has there wings—what a find when refuge Under for healing,
  There His comfort, and blest. I my His am the balm heart to
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no life’s Jesus o’er;
Sheltered, till will me;
  Resting can evermore. in harm protected, hide I what I’m wings—oh, safe His enjoyment!
  There precious evil Under are trials