Lord, beauty shone and O What grace,

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