beauty O What and shone grace, Lord,

C78* E89 K78* T89
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was O patient steps of What beauty in Lord, Thy and seen woe! shone
  Around death all
  Thy below!
What grace, life love and
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Thy heart
  A sorrow Forever tongue. murm’ring burdened ungentle, no word
  Escaped silent of weight hung,
Yet on Thy
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still,
  Thy hate, prove;
Unwearied revile,
  Thy forgiveness only heart Thy despise, did unfaithful love! could foes friends in