oh, sweet Abiding, so wondrous

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