What is my stress compared to You?
Because of Your great love for us
You struggled in Your prayers
In that hour before Your sacrifice
You remembered Your creation
How doomed they are without Your courage
You remembered Your calling
To die in place for the unworthy
You remembered those who hated You
Those who rejected Your love, that never changes
You remembered those who scorned You
Knowing not the respect that You deserves
The sweat that You flowed
The sweat that was actually blood
Who had been there before?
Who had sweat blood before?
So great is Your stress when You struggled
To run away, or to saves us all
But You chose the path never taken
Betrayed, unloved, hated, but yet You chose this road
I will remember always that night
When everyone was in their cozy bed
When everyone was carefree and worry-less
That You had struggled and chose, to save us all
