Sharing Paschal bread and wine...
In a grove of olive trees...
In the garden still and deep...
Deeper in the garden's chill...
All to Soon, the silence rends...
Christ's disciples, weak with fear...
While the web of darkness grows...
Lifted high upon a cross...
God who rules the waning day...
Lonely roads to Zion mourn...
Shackled with a heavy chain...
Look, O Lord, on our disgrace...
Look: the Lamb of God appears...