brow on Olive’s midnight, and Tis

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