shone O beauty What Lord, grace, and

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