shone O grace, What Lord, and beauty

C78* E89 K78* T89
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of was love death all
  Thy seen What Thy Lord, life grace, and shone
  Around below!
What beauty O woe! in patient and steps
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ungentle, tongue. Thy weight Forever no sorrow heart
  A burdened word
  Escaped silent murm’ring hung,
Yet of Thy on
3
forgiveness unfaithful only still,
  Thy prove;
Unwearied hate, heart Thy revile,
  Thy could love! in foes did despise, friends