Lord, and shone What beauty O grace,

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