Olive’s on midnight, and brow Tis

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