and beauty grace, O What Lord, shone

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