and O What grace, Lord, shone beauty

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