beauty shone grace, O What Lord, and

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