midnight, on brow and Tis Olive’s

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