shone O What Lord, and beauty grace,

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