and What Lord, shone grace, beauty O

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