Go to dark Gethsemane, you who feel the tempter's pow'r; your Redeemer's conflict see; watch with him one bitter hour; turn not from his griefs away; learn of Jesus Christ to pray.
Follow to the judgment hall; view the Lord of life arraigned; see the wormwood and the gall! See the pangs his soul sustained! Shun not suff'ring, shame, or loss; learn of him to bear the cross.
Calv'ry's mournful mountain climb; there, adoring at his feet, mark that miracle of time, God's own sacrifice complete. "It is finished!" hear the cry; learn of Jesus Christ to die.
Early hasten to the tomb where they laid his breathless clay; all is solitude and gloom; who has taken him away? Christ is ris'n! He meets our eyes: Savior, teach us so to rise.