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