O beauty shone Lord, What grace, and

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