It's painful, father

I'm afraid, my God

A crown of thorns

And a sticky blood

But I see an aim

And I'll pass

You are listening to me, father

I call you

I must suffer

And pass through thorns

To make you live

To save souls

My father called me

To give my life for all you

To suffer on the cross

With a crown of thorns

I'll come down to the dark

In the belly of the earth

And I'll cover

The reign of satan

And set the captured free

Enlightenment, light to the blind

I will break the dark

And let everybody free

Do not weep for me, but weep for yourselves

and for your children

For nation will rise up in arms against nation

and kingdom against kingdom

And there will be famines and earthquakes in various places

All these things are the beginning of birth pains

Then they will hand you over

to be persecuted and will kill you

You will be hated by all the nations because of my name

Then many will be led into sin

and they will betray one another and hate one another

And many false prophets will appear

and deceive many

and because lawlessness will increase so much

The love of many will grow cold

But the person who endures to the end will be saved

And this gospel of the kingdom will be preached

Throughout the whole inhabited earth

as a testimony to all the nations

And then the end will come