and O shone beauty What grace, Lord,

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