and grace, shone What Lord, beauty O

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