and What O grace, beauty shone Lord,

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