1 'Tis midnight; and on Olive's brow
The star is dimm'd that lately shown:
'Tis midnight; in the garden now,
The suff'ring Saviour prays alone.
2 'Tis midnight; and from all removed
Immanuel wrestles lone, with fears;
E'en the disciple that He loved
Heeds not his Master's grief and tears.
3 'Tis midnight; and for others' guilt,
The Man of Sorrows weeps in blood;
Yet He that hath in anguish knelt
Is not forsaken by His 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 Saviour's woe.
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First Line: | 'Tis midnight; and on Olive's brow |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1870 |
Topic: | Atonement; Christ: Sufferings and Death; Gethsemane(2 more...) |
Notes: | Author from index: H. K. White |