Father I plead with You I'm overcome with grief This torturous pain I feel I can barely breathe No one can see me here For who I really am No one can see my face Marred more than any man My blood, drips down My son, what now My dear son, I remember the day When the angel Gabriel appeared to me This is not the victory I have dreamed of for so long This is the death of my baby, my son To watch you suffer Is a burden I don't know I can bear Jesus, my friend, my Lord Is there nothing I can do for you To stop your suffering Peace, my friend. Be at peace No one takes my life from me I lay it down of my own free will Father, You've anointed me Your Spirit is upon me To preach good news To the poor and broken To proclaim freedom To those held captive I will set them free by my blood My blood drips down My blood flows out Not as I will But let Your will be done Here on earth As it is in heaven Father, I surrender Into Your hands I commit My spirit, Into Your hands I commit My spirit It is finished