on midnight, Tis brow and Olive’s

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