[Verse 1]

My disciples are with me, eleven

Told eight sit and watch, and proceed stepping with three brethren!

Steadily, we move in Gethsemane

Let it be known the 3 are Peter and the 2 sons of Zebedee!

Just for knowledge of stuff, this is a place where olives are crushed

Is that not symbolic or what?

I'm set to be put to death, I'm loyal

Trust solid, to be just like fresh olives are pressed to oil!

Surely you can stand here in patience

The same guys who saw me in my glory at the transfiguration!

My heart it feels exceedingly sorrowful

Your wrath on man's behalf interceding is horrible!

My soul's so intense, close to death

Keep watch as I depart a stone throw's distance!

My heart aches Father, Your Son'll meet your sentence

I'm prostrate, posture of complete dependence!

My enduring is important 'cause I who knows no sin will be sin for them!

It makes me gasp I'm set to face your wrath

Against the future, present and the generations past! So I state and ask

Father if there's any other means possible this cup could You make it pass?

I will be hung as filthy dung

But still not my will but thy will be done!

(Yawn) "Master?"

Friends, there are foes in our community opposing

This is not an opportunity for dozing!

I know your tired but let me finish

Could you not bear with me for 60 minutes!

Clearly fulfilling the rest you seek

I know the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak

Men will appear and get hostile, for sharing the gospel

Beware temptation; be prayerful and watchful!

[Verse 2]

Ease my mind as I feel ruined, thus by design to reveal to men

I'm divine yet a real human!

Oh the pain and the agony I'm covered up in red sweat

I haven't even suffered unto death yet!

But this red sweat is blood just to express

What's bugging my chest yet still cover my head's stress!

I'm headed towards a bleak trail

A cross with three nails, after the followed course of betrayal!

No one stands with me all abandon me

Inwardly I wrestle, but still plan to be!

The sin redeeming vessel, for humanity

It's settled, the sacrificial lamb is me!

I'll undergo abduction, death, no corruption

Yet it's the path You laid for me like road construction!

You reign You devised it, therefore I rise with

The joy set before me but the shame to despise it!

This beautiful cup of atonement

My whole life's been leading me up to this moment!

Quench Your guiltless Son

I pray, if there's no other way, I'll drink, Your will be done!

I languish this anguish I'm under

To come to the sons of thunder to find their body language in slumber!

My amount of grief, not an ounce of sleep

And here I find my disciples are counting sheep!

I shared the caution, they should've kept

But they slept, like they're narcoleptic while I'm bereft near exhaustion!

Why bother, no need for confrontation

Back to my Father to plead in supplication!

[Verse 3]

Abba, Father, I'm faint and I'm weak

I'm stressed, acquainted with grief!

Unrest, fatigued, and feeling groggy

The worst man can do is have a blood spilling party

And just kill the body!

So that's not my life's intimidation

But God who destroys body and soul in righteous indignation!

Embarking on this ministry, the pardon of Your enemies

Is getting to me here in this garden of Gethsamane!

I'll weather your judgement's power

For such a task I've come I won't ask You deliver me from this hour!

So my body for their debt is the asking price

'Cause to obey is better than sacrifice!

Glorify your name, as I'm called to die and blame

No shame as I'm glorified the same

After claiming the life I've surrendered the price to spend

To bend men the other way like they're hyperextended

Forget the mood I feel, to You I yield

My body for I have come to do Your will!

For this reason, I'm gonna face a seizing

By heathen and substitute man's place for treason!

I won't cower afraid nor becoming unsettled

For now I'm betrayed by the one with the devil!