Tis brow midnight, and on Olive’s

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