beauty shone Lord, O grace, and What

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