on and brow midnight, Tis Olive’s

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