shone and beauty What grace, O Lord,

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