Lord, grace, O What beauty and shone

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