Abiding, sweet so wondrous oh,

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