In The Garden - Michael Card

Trembling with fear

Alone in the garden

Battle before the final war

Blood became tears

There in the garden

To fall upon the silent stone

There in the darkness the Light

And the darkness stood still

Two choices, one tortured will

And there once the choice had been made

All the world could be saved

By the One in the garden

The light of the dawn

Was seen in the garden

By gentle eyes, so sadly wise

The angels appear

They come to the garden

Clothed with sighs, they realize

The One they’ve adored from the start

Will be broken apart

By the ones He had come to save

So they’re here simply now to be near

He’s no longer alone

They sit by Him and moan