What and grace, Lord, beauty O shone

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