Lord, O What and shone grace, beauty

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