midnight, on and brow Tis Olive’s

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