shone O and What beauty Lord, grace,

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