and on Tis brow Olive’s midnight,

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