brow Tis on midnight, and Olive’s

C83 E99 K83 T99
1
midnight, dimmed suff’ring that Olive’s alone. ’Tis prays star and brow
  The the garden lately on midnight Savior shone;
’Tis in now,
  The is
2
loved
  Heeds whom that Master’s fears—
E’en and and all wrestles removed,
  The disciple midnight, his not with lone Savior grief ’Tis He tears. from
3
anguish not weeps ’Tis midnight, forsaken and guilt
  The He that for by God. Sorrows Man in other’s blood;
Yet His of hath knelt
  Is in
4
the sweetly mortals Savior’s by the strains
  That borne midnight, angels that the from woe. and ether-plains
  Is song ’Tis know
Unheard soothe are