Lord, What O beauty and shone grace,

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