grace, beauty What and Lord, shone O

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