sweet so Abiding, oh, wondrous

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