Lord, O shone and beauty What grace,

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