and midnight, Tis on brow Olive’s

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