Go to dark Gethsemane
There to fall upon your knees
Your Redeemer's conflict see
As he trembling makes his desperate plea
Go to dark Gethsemane
Go to dark, go to dark, go to dark
Go to dark Gethsemane
Lord, let this cup pass from me
I can't drink the wrath you planned for me
Let this cup pass from me
O Father, Father please
Father please
Go to dark Gethsemane
Bear the lonely agony
Pray until the morning gleams
In dark Gethsemane
He will meet you at the Tree
There to give you power and make you free
Though you suffer loss
Endure the cross
There is power when you bleed
In dark Gethsemane
Go to dark Gethsemane
Go to dark, go to dark, go to dark
Go to dark Gethsemane