[00:00.00]Dark Was The Night, Cold Was the Ground - Rickie Lee Jones
[00:00.63]Dark was the night and cold the ground
[00:15.66]On which the Lord was laid
[00:27.84]His sweat like drops of blood ran down
[00:44.62]In agony he prayed
[00:56.81]Father remove this bitter cup
[01:14.40]If only such thy will
[01:23.92]If not content I'll drink it up
[01:40.84]Thy pleasure to fulfill
[01:56.33]Go to the garden sinner see
[02:11.80]Those precious drops that flow
[02:24.32]The heavy load he bore for thee
[02:36.58]Cause a fool thee he lies so low