beauty O What Lord, shone grace, and

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