What O Lord, grace, and shone beauty

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