Lord Jesus, we remember
Your loneliest of nights—
one friend, a traitor;
the others asleep
when at last the hour came.
We remember
how You prayed alone—
the sweat dripping like blood,
your lips pleading to be spared,
Your purpose muddled with emotions.
We remember
Your bravery—
staring into unknown darkness,
human instincts crashing down on You,
giving Yourself to the Father’s will.
We remember
how You rose from prayer,
heavy-hearted,
yet strengthened—
committed to the cross.
We remember, Lord Jesus,
and we thank You. ❤️
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Gratefully His 