Tis brow and Olive’s midnight, on

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