BEAUTY SHONE

in esteem •  6 years ago 

WHAT grace, O Lord, and beauty shone
Around Thy steps below;
What patient love was seen
In all Thy life and death of woe!

For ever on Thy burdened heart
A weight of sorrow hung,
Yet no ungentle, murmuring word
Escaped Thy silent tongue.

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