O What Lord, grace, beauty and shone

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