When I let myself believe in me. I feel my faith become riddled with disease. I remember the day You spoke my name. You said, "Come, follow me". But my stand is weak, I feel ashamed.
Look at what I've gained, I've earned. Since I've been here on this earth. I've collected everything that was of value and of worth. But there was always something missing inside of me.
His time with them had stopped. It's time for Him to carry out His Fathers will. He said, Hed drink this cup. Hes told them all along that He would go.