on brow and Olive’s midnight, Tis

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