What O grace, beauty and Lord, shone

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