O beauty and What shone grace, Lord,

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