Lord, and shone What grace, beauty O

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