on midnight, and brow Olive’s Tis

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