Leaving the upper room Christ goes
To dark Gethsemane
And over, where brook Cedron flows
To dark Gethsemane
What scenes come up before our eyes
In dark Gethsemane
As on the ground the Saviour lies
In dark Gethsemane
Twas there the Saviour agonized
In dark Gethsemane
We hear the lonely Saviour’s cries
In dark Gethsemane
He knew His awful death was near
In dark Gethsemane
An angel, to strenghten, did appear
In dark Gethsemane
Upon His mind, His work to do
In dark Gethsemane
Forsaken by that chosen few
In dark Gethsemane
We see strong crying and His tears
In dark Gethsemane
‘Thy will be done’ the father hears
From dark Gethsemane
So on He went towards the cross
From dark Gethsemane
Yes, on He went to save the lost
From dark Gethsemane
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