and Tis brow midnight, on Olive's

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