Going a little farther, he fell with his face to the ground and prayed, "My Father, if it is possible, may this cup be taken from me. Yet not as I will, but as you will."
"Abba, Father," he said, "everything is possible for you. Take this cup from me. Yet not what I will, but what you will."
"Father, if you are willing, take this cup from me; yet not my will, but yours be done."
"Now my heart is troubled, and what shall I say? 'Father, save me from this hour'? No, it was for this very reason I came to this hour. Father, glorify your name!"
International Version, Zondervan ©1984