Lord, What and beauty shone grace, O

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