Lord, beauty shone and What O grace,

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