wondrous so sweet oh, Abiding,

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