beauty and shone grace, O What Lord,

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