grace, beauty Lord, O shone and What

C78* E89 K78* T89
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What seen woe! Thy below!
What love Lord, and of grace, beauty was life all
  Thy shone
  Around and in steps O patient death
2
ungentle, no weight silent Forever hung,
Yet Thy tongue. sorrow of heart
  A Thy murm'ring burdened word
  Escaped on
3
despise, prove;
Unwearied friends did heart could in foes love! unfaithful still,
  Thy revile,
  Thy hate, Thy only forgiveness