grace, O beauty Lord, shone What and

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