Gethsemane

Lyrics
In the garden of Gethsemane, Jesus suffered there The sweat became as blood, they say he spent the night in prayer They whipped him up the mountain, made him carry his cross He died to save the sinner man, he died to save the lost Who shall wear his garment? Divide it in four parts Who shall wear the Savior's robe? We shall all cast lots Gamblin' over the Savior's clothes, oh what an awful shame When Jesus was hangin' on the cross, they thought it was just a game I wonder how the soldiers felt when the day turned black as night Do you think they ran and hid and trembled with their fright? Who shall wear his garment? Divide it in four parts Who shall wear the Savior's robe? We shall all cast lots Do you think that they felt sorry for the wrong that they had done? When they learned the Jew they crucified was God's own chosen son My Savior was a humble man who did no wrong, they say Now we call it Easter morning when the angel rolled the stone away Who shall wear his garment? Divide it in four parts Who shall wear the Savior's robe? We shall all cast lots
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Credits
- Writers
- W.B. Waldrop
- B.L. Smith