and Lord, shone O What beauty grace,

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