What O beauty Lord, shone grace, and

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