grace, Lord, and beauty O What shone

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