What O Lord, and grace, shone beauty

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