I will be with you again this year on Good Friday at three 
                           when your son died 2004 years ago 
                           and Mary if you do not mind, 
                           I will be by myself. 
                           Please forgive me 
                           for my slowness in coming forward 
                           as it was with you and Jesus 
                           I have had the strength 
                           to do what I am doing today. 
                            
                           How blind I have been all these years, 
                           not to see your pain as you carried your cross 
                           and died for my sins.
                           Please forgive me Dear Jesus, 
                           because I have caused you so much pain 
                           and I see how these men nailed you to the cross 
                           had no mercy for you 
                           and how your Mother Mary 
                           must have felt 
                           as she saw you carry your own cross of death up that hill, 
                           how she saw you fall down 
                           and she could not help you.
                            
                           I went to see you today 
                           and I waked with you a little way, 
                           but I did not go to the top of the hill with you 
                           as the pain was too much for me to bear,  
                           I felt so weak
                           and like a weasel
                            I left you again to carry
                           your cross alone.
                            
                           When will I be strong again Dear Jesus? 
                           Please help me to bear my cross 
                           of shame with you, 
                           because I do so want to walk beside you 
                           all the way with your Mother Mary 
                           beside me as well.
                            
                           I do love you Jesus and Mary 
                           and I will be with you both on Good Friday, 
                           but please help me on my way with you, 
                           as I do fall down 
                           and go the wrong way some  times.  
                           I am not worthy enough for even been with you. 
                           So please hear my voice 
                           and look down on me 
                           and hold my hand to your heart, 
                           Let me feel your love Dear Jesus 
                           and give me faith in you, 
                           which I so long for.