Hymns - What Grace O Lord - Текст песни

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

Forever on Thy burdened heart
 A weight of sorrow hung,
Yet no ungentle, murm'ring word
 Escaped Thy silent tongue.

Thy foes did hate, despise, revile,
 Thy friends unfaithful prove;
Unwearied in forgiveness still,
 Thy heart could only love!