(Written by Don Reid, Harold Reid)

Lord is it I, is it I?

They all sat sown to share
In a little room upstairs
The feast of the unleavened bread
Verily I say, one of you will betray
And the friends of Jesus
Answered and said.

Lord is it I?
They all began to cry
Lord is it I , is it I?
Will one of us betray
Kiss and run away
Lord is it I, is it I?

This bread is My Body
This cup is My Blood
This do in remembrance of Me
But after I go
Before the cock crows
Someone will deny knowing Me.

Lord is it I?
They all began to cry
Lord is it I , is it I?
Will one be ashamed
To mention Your sweet name
Lord is it I, is it I?

Lord is it I, is it I?...