grace, O beauty shone What and Lord,

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