grace, and Lord, What O shone beauty

C78* E89 K78* T89
1
woe! below!
What death and steps Thy and life of seen in shone
  Around all
  Thy was What love Lord, O grace, beauty patient
2
silent ungentle, on weight of Thy word
  Escaped murm’ring heart
  A burdened hung,
Yet Forever no tongue. Thy sorrow
3
foes despise, revile,
  Thy could heart in love! unfaithful friends prove;
Unwearied hate, Thy forgiveness still,
  Thy did only