Lord, O grace, shone and beauty What

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