Words and Music by Shannon Cerneka
Your will, Father, is greater than my own
Your will, Father, is greater than my own
Though I may cry and beg you
Your will is greater than my own
All my friends could not stay awake with me
All my friends could not stay awake with me
Though I need them more than ever
They could not stay awake with me
On my knees, sweating blood
Because I know what lies ahead
Take this cup and let it pass
Away, far away
Now the hour has come on me like the night
Now the hour has come on me like the night
They’ve betrayed me with their love
And the hour is like the night
They’ve betrayed me with their love
And the hour is like the night
They’ve betrayed me with their love
And this hour is like the night
© 2004, Shannon Cerneka