grace, shone What beauty O Lord, and

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