"'Tis midnight; in the garden now 
The suffering Saviour prays alone.
'"Tis midnight; and from all removed, 
The Saviour wrestles lone with fears; 
E'en that disciple whom he loved
Heeds not his Master's grief and tears.
'"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."

E. B.