and grace, What beauty O Lord, shone

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