and O What shone grace, beauty Lord,

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