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