beauty and O shone grace, What Lord,

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