shone grace, and beauty What O Lord,

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