Текст песни Духовный стих - Гефсиманский сад

Holy night in Gethsemane I can’t forget
As in mortal sorrow and longing, He prayed to the Father.

Chorus: I will not forget! I will not forget!

Forget it? Never!

In the garden of the praying Father of the Holy Lamb.

2. At night, in the garden alone, He shed tears,

And for me, for the sinner, He suffered so cruelly.

3. I’ll cool down by faith in You, In doubt whether it will fall into

O Jesus, remind me of What was there in the garden.