midnight, on Tis and brow Olive’s

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