Lord, your face somehow's changed today There's a thorn deep inside your heart And your eyes sad as silent rain... Tell us, Lord, what we do not know One of you will betray me soon You will know; I will pass him bread Now you know my heart's pain and sorrow So it goes. You must hasten... I recognise his face! The flames have lit the dark Yes, you were there with him! It's him! I know it's him! You were there; I know he's your master I'm sure that you are one of them (you must be one of them)! And besides, you're a Galilean Your accent says it all, that's right! You were with Jesus in that garden! Yes, I remember, remember it clearly You drew your sword and hurt my cousin! You cut his ear, you can't deny it! I recognise his face! The flames have lit the dark Yes, you were there with him! It's him, I know it's him!