In The Garden - Michael Card

Trembling with fear, alone in the garden
Battle before the final war
Blood became tears, there in the garden
To fall upon the silent stones 

There in the darkness
The light and the darkness
Stood still, two choices
One tortured will

And there, once the choice
Had been made
All the world could be saved
By The One in the garden

The light of the dawn was seen in the garden
By gentle eyes, so sadly wise
The angels appear, they come to the garden
Clothed with sighs, they realize

The One they've
Adored from the start
Will be broken apart
By the ones He had come to save

So they're here simply
Now to be near
He's no longer alone
They sit by Him and moan