Lord, What shone beauty O and grace,

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