AT GETHSEMANE
The last hour had come,
They were at Gethsemane,
Jesus prayed for his disciples,
Prayed for himself as well.
Though in the human flesh,
Yet connected to God inspirit,
Preparing for the hour,
The hour of his death.
Mission accomplished,
The work of the father is done.
Time to take the bitter drink,
Bitter drink of the cross.
Judas was nowhere to be found,
Jesus, aware of his betrayal,
Yet, refuse to do nothing,
For the WORD to come to pass.
Gethsemane the garden of decision;
Garden in preparation for the worst
To come. We all have garden of Gethsemane,
Only if we commune with Christ.
“If only this cup can pass over me,
But thy will be done”. The WILL OF God
Christ accepted, for the sake of man in the
Garden of Gethsemane.