Sweating Blood Lyrics

Can a blessing be a curse?
It's so much so and so much worse than the ordinary cry
I feel like I'm gonna die
Father come save me if You can
If and when it's in Your plan
Unless it's all part of Your will
That Your Son be hung and killed

Sweating blood on holy ground
The weight of sin is heavy now
Swords of hatred seek the crowned
Now that sin is crushing down

Follow to the Olive Grove
And listen for the rooster's crow
All of you will run away and leave on my dying day
Then the traitor took his turn, and with the kiss he chose to burn
A tear then trickles down my face
The Son of Man now meets His fate