1
’Tis midnight, and on Olive’s brow
The star is dimmed that lately shone;
’Tis midnight in the garden now,
The suff’ring Savior prays alone.
G
’Tis midnight,
C
and on
G
O
D
live's
G
brow
The star is dimmed
C
that
D
late
D7
ly
G
shone;
’Tis
D
midnight in the
A
garden
D
now,
The
G
suff'ring
C
Savior
Am7
prays
D7
a
G
lone.
2
’Tis midnight, and from all removed,
The Savior wrestles lone with fears—
E’en that disciple whom He loved
Heeds not his Master’s grief and tears.
’Tis midnight, and from all removed,
The Savior wrestles lone with fears—
E'en that disciple whom He loved
Heeds not his Master's grief and tears.
G
’Tis midnight,
C
and from
G
all
D G
removed,
The Savior wrestles
C
lone
D
with
D7
fears—
E'en
D
that disciple
A
whom He
D
loved
Heeds
G
not his
C
Master's
Am7
grief
D7
and
G
tears.
3
’Tis midnight, and for other’s guilt
The Man of Sorrows weeps in blood;
Yet He that hath in anguish knelt
Is not forsaken by His God.
’Tis midnight, and for other's guilt
The Man of Sorrows weeps in blood;
Yet He that hath in anguish knelt
Is not forsaken by His God.
G
’Tis midnight,
C
and for
G D
other's
G
guilt
The Man of
C
Sorrows
D
weeps
D7
in
G
blood;
Yet
D
He that hath in
A
anguish
D
knelt
Is
G
not
C
forsaken
Am7
by
D7
His
G
God.
4
’Tis midnight, and from ether-plains
Is borne the song that angels know
Unheard by mortals are the strains
That sweetly soothe the Savior’s woe.
’Tis midnight, and from ether-plains
Is borne the song that angels know
Unheard by mortals are the strains
That sweetly soothe the Savior's woe.
G
’Tis midnight,
C
and from
G D G
ether-plains
Is borne the song
C
that
D D7
angels
G
know
D
Unheard by mortals
A
are the
D
strains
That
G
sweetly
C
soothe the
Am7 D7
Savior's
G
woe.
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