beauty O shone grace, What and Lord,

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