Lord, and beauty What grace, shone O

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