shone beauty O grace, and What Lord,

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