O shone grace, and Lord, beauty What

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