What beauty Lord, grace, shone and O

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