grace, What beauty and Lord, O shone

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