Orando Al Padre Está Jesús

Jesus is praying to the Father
He is suffering in Gethsemane
And on his radiant face
You will find sweat of blood

Gethsemane, deep memory
Gethsemane! Beautiful place
There I contemplate kneeling
The eternal Son of my God

The soul of my good Jesus
Is sad until death
Drinking the cup of bitterness
To save the sinner

The praetorium is peaceful
Even when fiercely whipped
And the crown of thorns
Is worn on the forehead of my Jesus

They have already nailed him to the cross
See him bleeding, sinner!
He has suffered for your sins
Cruel shame and great pain