beauty What shone and O Lord, grace,

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