What grace, beauty and O shone Lord,

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