What and beauty Lord, grace, O shone

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