Lord, O grace, shone and beauty What

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