beauty grace, O What and Lord, shone

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