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