and Tis brow on Olive’s midnight,

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