on midnight, Olive’s and brow Tis

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