grace, and beauty O What Lord, shone

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