Marco Antonio Ingegneri - Tristis est anima mea - текст песни (слова)

R.
 My soul is exceeding sorrowful, even unto death; 
 tarry ye here and watch with me: 
 now shall ye see the multitude which shall come about me: 
 and ye shall flee, and I go to be offered up for you.
 
 V.
 Behold, behold, behold, the hour is at hand 
 and the Son of Man is betrayed into the hands of sinners. 
 and ye shall flee, and I go to be offered up for you.