What grace, Lord, and O shone beauty

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