grace, and beauty What Lord, O shone

C78* E89 K78* T89
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Thy seen below!
What O steps and woe! love death What all
  Thy patient Lord, and shone
  Around of life was grace, beauty in
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word
  Escaped sorrow no hung,
Yet weight silent tongue. murm'ring of Thy burdened Forever on heart
  A ungentle, Thy
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did friends despise, only love! in revile,
  Thy heart could foes prove;
Unwearied hate, unfaithful still,
  Thy Thy forgiveness