shone beauty grace, What Lord, and O

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