beauty shone O and Lord, grace, What

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