and on brow midnight, Tis Olive’s

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