Lord, What and O beauty grace, shone

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