[I need to rest. I am tired.]
[Me:] Take this bitter wine away, My Lord, Thy love is gall to me Thy hand crushes my soul and makes me be The man I must betray
Soon I will die That's all consummate My heart now is blind So let be my fate
Afraid
All I see is fear and loss, My Lord, my soul is sad till death Why should I know how to choose my own path, My Lord? Each way leads to the cross...
Soon I will die Shall I still remain? To save all mankind Would I die again?
Afraid I'm so afraid
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