Her only son had died
To Jesus, she appealed
He felt a Mothers pain
From death her child was healed
Mary called to Him
When Lazarus had died
He knew his friend would live
Still our Jesus cried
In the lonely garden
While his disciplines slept
Streaming tears of blood
Jesus prayed and wept
Increasingly aware
With every living breath
Fulfilling His vocation
Through suffering and death
Still he walked the way
Remaining faithful true
Becoming of His passion
All out of love for you
DarylMadden 