and What Lord, grace, O beauty shone

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