What shone beauty and O grace, Lord,

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