shone O grace, and What beauty Lord,

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