O What beauty shone grace, Lord, and

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