Abiding, sweet so wondrous oh,

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