What grace, and O beauty Lord, shone

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