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