What and shone O beauty grace, Lord,

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