grace, and shone What Lord, beauty O

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