wondrous oh, Abiding, sweet so

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