What and beauty shone grace, Lord, O

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