What beauty grace, shone O and Lord,

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