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