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