The night is coming and Angels are crying. 'Cause son of God in pain is dying. Disciples are watching that are telling "Don't go sleep, please stay with me". We say , we say: " Indeed! Indeed!" Stay with me until the morning comes, Stay with me until the stars shines. He kneels in privacy, eyes up to sky and praying: "Your will be done, my king of heaven. If you can take it out of me and make me free, please do it, father, do it father. But I am your son, your will be done, And I will reach the end of mine: " Take it for the last time, take it away out of my mind, take it away...
BUT YOU ARE THE GOD! I WILL GO. YES, FOR THEM AND FOR YOU, LORD... YES, FOR THEM AND FOR YOU LORD!