Gethsemane

Sit here
Stay here
His soul was overwhelmed with sorrow
To the point of death

Stay here
Keep watch with me
His face fell to the ground
To invocate

Father
If possible
Take this cup from Me
Yet, not as I will

Father
If possible
Take this cup from Me
Yet, not as I will

Your will be done

He returned
Found them sleeping
His question
"Just and hour to keep watch with Me"

Watch and pray
To keep temptation at bay
The spirit is willing
But the flesh is frail

Father
If it's not possible
To take this cup from Me
Unless I drink it

Father
If it's not possible
To take this cup from Me
Unless I drink it

Your will be done

He returned
Again found them sleeping
Their eyes were heavy
They had no idea what to say

So He left them
And went away
Went away for the third time
Again to pray

Father
If it's not possible
To take this cup from Me
Unless I drink it

Father
If it's not possible
To take this cup from Me
Unless I drink it

Your will be done

Are you still sleeping
Resting
Look the hour is near
Rise, let us go

Are you still sleeping
Resting
Look the hour is near
Rise, let us go

Here comes My betrayer!



Credits
Writer(s): Jens Jorgensen
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