What grace, Lord, O and shone beauty

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