37
Taking along Peter and the two sons of Zebedee, he plunged into an agonizing sorrow.
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Then he said, "This sorrow is crushing my life out. Stay here and keep vigil with me."
39
Going a little ahead, he fell on his face, praying, "My Father, if there is any way, get me out of this. But please, not what I want. You, what do you want?"
40
When he came back to his disciples, he found them sound asleep. He said to Peter, "Can't you stick it out with me a single hour?
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Stay alert; be in prayer so you don't wander into temptation without even knowing you're in danger. There is a part of you that is eager, ready for anything in God. But there's another part that's as lazy as an old dog sleeping by the fire."
42
He then left them a second time. Again he prayed, "My Father, if there is no other way than this, drinking this cup to the dregs, I'm ready. Do it your way."
43
When he came back, he again found them sound asleep. They simply couldn't keep their eyes open.
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This time he let them sleep on, and went back a third time to pray, going over the same ground one last time.
45
When he came back the next time, he said, "Are you going to sleep on and make a night of it? My time is up, the Son of Man is about to be handed over to the hands of sinners.
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Get up! Let's get going! My betrayer is here."
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The words were barely out of his mouth when Judas (the one from the Twelve) showed up, and with him a gang from the high priests and religious leaders brandishing swords and clubs.