O Lord, beauty What and shone grace,

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