Lord, What and O grace, shone beauty

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