Look at the garden of Gethsemane, O believers. See the Saviour's war, in that endless night. Feel the pain, until you know how to pray. See Him condemned, beaten and eaten in the world. His divine heart, full of hidden sorrow. Don't go away from Him, go on the path of the cross. He went to Golgotha, put your hand in His hand. See God's miracle, hear his child. It's over, He shouted. Go to the grave where He was buried. It was empty, His body is not in this place. He said to rise and ascend, He opened a way for us too.