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