beauty O shone Lord, What and grace,

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