brow Tis midnight, and on Olive’s

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