but Jesus said to him, "Judas, would you betray the Son of Man with a kiss?"
Faithful are the wounds of a friend; profuse are the kisses of an enemy.
His speech was smooth as butter, yet war was in his heart; his words were softer than oil, yet they were drawn swords.
While he was still speaking, there came a crowd, and the man called Judas, one of the twelve, was leading them. He drew near to Jesus to kiss him,
And when those who were around him saw what would follow, they said, "Lord, shall we strike with the sword?"