grace, What and Lord, beauty shone O

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