and What grace, beauty Lord, shone O

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