beauty Lord, O and shone grace, What

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