O and grace, beauty shone What Lord,

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