and midnight, on Tis Olive’s brow

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