wondrous oh, Abiding, so sweet

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