Inspiration - Jason

With sorrowed eyes

With sorrowed eyes he waits feeling alone
Then grants permission and lowers his head
“If you’d let this cup pass,” he prays while prone
With sorrowed eyes he waits feeling alone
The price upon the cross his blood atone
“Tis finished” says he and breaks as bread
With sorrowed eyes he waits feeling alone
Then grants permission and lowers his head