Passover:
Take, eat: This is my flesh
Pass, drink: This is my blood
A covenant poured out for many
Sins are forgiven it is done
In the Garden:
Father, if You are willing
Remove this cup from your Son
For You nothing's impossible
Not my will but Yours be done
The Betrayal:
It's come down to this
Betrayed with a kiss
Arrested like a common thief
Whom do you seek?
Jesus, the Nazarene
Let the rest go for I am He
Before Pilate:
I find him guilty of nothing
So I wash my hands of this man's blood
You'd rather see a criminal go free
What you wish it shall be done
Crucifixion:
My God, my God
Why have You forsaken me?
For dogs have pierced my hands and feet
Crowned with thorns
I can count my bones
Forgive them for the job's complete