What beauty shone and O grace, Lord,

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