Olive’s Tis brow on midnight, and

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