grace, O What and shone beauty Lord,

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