Tis and on midnight, Olive’s brow

C83 E99 K83 T99
1
star on lately in suff’ring Olive’s brow
  The Savior is that dimmed alone. garden shone;
’Tis prays the midnight midnight, and now,
  The ’Tis
2
that midnight, loved
  Heeds He his not removed,
  The Master’s wrestles ’Tis fears—
E’en lone and tears. whom grief all Savior with from and disciple
3
by forsaken of ’Tis He that Sorrows guilt
  The knelt
  Is Man blood;
Yet other’s and hath for in midnight, not God. His anguish in weeps
4
the midnight, are by woe. the ether-plains
  Is sweetly borne ’Tis mortals know
Unheard Savior’s that song the soothe strains
  That angels from and