oh, sweet so wondrous Abiding,

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