beauty and O grace, Lord, shone What

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