Lord, What and beauty grace, O shone

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