shone What Lord, O beauty and grace,

C78* E89 K78* T89
1
love was seen steps beauty in Lord, and below!
What all
  Thy death woe! life of patient and shone
  Around Thy What O grace,
2
weight Thy Forever burdened heart
  A murm'ring of sorrow on silent no word
  Escaped hung,
Yet Thy ungentle, tongue.
3
hate, could Thy forgiveness in heart prove;
Unwearied love! despise, friends did still,
  Thy only foes unfaithful revile,
  Thy