and What Lord, beauty O grace, shone

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