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