beauty What Lord, shone grace, and O

C78* E89 K78* T89
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patient love Lord, and and below!
What grace, all
  Thy What steps in was O life shone
  Around beauty woe! of Thy seen death
2
burdened tongue. ungentle, silent Thy hung,
Yet sorrow heart
  A murm’ring on of no Thy word
  Escaped weight Forever
3
love! revile,
  Thy friends foes despise, only heart unfaithful could prove;
Unwearied forgiveness did hate, in Thy still,
  Thy