Comfort me oh lift me up The hour of death is filling My cup Sweating sorrow Father please Come take this cup from Me Lift Me up I need to be Lifted high for all the world to see Now the dying has begun Oh Father let Your will be done
Father don't forsake Me As I hang here on this tree
Crying dying hear My plea My God have You forsaken Me? Free Me from this sin I wear Oh free Me from this flesh I bear
Father Father let them see The love that holds Me on this tree
Lift me up so all can see By the Light that lives inside of Me Lift me up oh comfort Me