shone Lord, grace, O What beauty and

C78* E89 K78* T89
1
life in below!
What Lord, all
  Thy grace, of was What and steps seen woe! Thy death patient shone
  Around love beauty and O
2
silent sorrow hung,
Yet word
  Escaped Forever Thy on Thy no weight tongue. ungentle, heart
  A of burdened murm’ring
3
hate, still,
  Thy despise, forgiveness in did heart only could love! friends unfaithful foes Thy revile,
  Thy prove;
Unwearied