Little Gray Songs from St. Joseph's - Part 43

My dearest, fairest hope,
(O life's full bitter tide)
Had his Gethsemane last night
On the lone mountain-side.

Then out upon bare Golgotha
How great and sure he died.
At the right side of him and left,
Two fears were crucified.
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