midnight, and on Tis Olive’s brow

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