Terminal Christ -

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

Crucify me

Sacrifice me