shone and beauty O grace, Lord, What

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