midnight, brow on and Tis Olive’s

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