Song Lyrics

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© Bob Barra, 2-15-07

Verse:
“My soul sorrows exceedingly;
Stay here, please, and watch with Me;”
He went further, then fell on His face,
And it was there, He first prayed,

“O My Father, if it could be,
Let this cup, please pass from Me;
Yet not as I alone would will,
But solely by Your good will;”

Chorus:
The lonely full moon up above
Reflects below this King of love;
He shines so bright, e’en low on knee,
As He is crushed at Gethsemane;

Verse:
“O My Father, if this cup
Can’t pass Me, lest I drink up,
Then may Your will alone be done,
I will submit, I am Your Son;”

Holy brow bleeds, for God is crushing,
This Grape of heaven, soon grace is rushing;
It will flood in, to heal us all,
For all who will receive His call;

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