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