sweet Abiding, oh, so wondrous

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