beauty What O Lord, shone and grace,

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