Sal

Salt

Sal

I have a Bible that doesn't speakTengo una biblia que no habla
A crucifix that doesn't saveUn crucifijo que no salva
A faith that got tired of the mountainsUna fe que se cansó de las montañas

I have prayers without subjectTengo oraciones sin sujeto
And I have preached so many timesY he predicado tantas veces
In the valley of dry bonesEn el valle de los huesos secos

I have news without listenersTengo noticias sin oyentes
I have patients waiting for the miracle of the fishes butTengo pacientes esperando el milagro de los peces pero
I have a broken netTengo la red averiada

And the wine is vinegarY el vino es vinagre
And the bread tastes like nothingY el pan no sabe a nada

I have a salt that no longer saltsTengo una sal que ya no sala
A church that doesn't go outUna iglesia que no sale
A light under the tableUna luz bajo la mesa
And a distracted virginY una virgen despistada
The yeast in the fridgeLa levadura en la nevera
My armor rustedMi armadura oxidada
I have gold and I have silverTengo oro y tengo plata
But the lame no longer dancesPero el cojo ya no baila

But the lame no longer dancesPero el cojo ya no baila

I have defeated victoriesTengo victorias derrotadas
People in the temple out of tuneGente en el templo destemplada
Missionaries locked in their homesMisioneros encerrados en sus casas

I have the offering in the bankTengo la ofrenda en el banco
The expired promisesLas promesas caducadas
The manna is frozen, there's no warmth in the wordEl maná está congelado no hay calor en la palabra

They're partying on the watchtower with the good SamaritanEstá de fiesta en la atalaya con el buen samaritano
They no longer suffer as brothersYa no sufren como hermanos
They're Christians without courageSon cristianos sin agallas

I have a salt that no longer saltsTengo una sal que ya no sala
A church that doesn't go outUna iglesia que no sale
A light under the tableUna luz bajo la mesa
And a distracted virginY una virgen despistada
The yeast in the fridgeLa levadura en la nevera
My armor rustedMi armadura oxidada
I have gold and I have silverTengo oro y tengo plata
But the lame no longer dancesPero el cojo ya no baila

I have a salt that no longer saltsTengo una sal que ya no sal
A church that doesn't go outUna iglesia que no sale
A light under the tableUna luz bajo la mesa
And a distracted virginY una virgen despistada
The yeast in the fridgeLa levadura en la nevera
My armor rustedMi armadura oxidada
I have gold and I have silverTengo oro y tengo plata
But the lame no longer dancesPero el cojo ya no baila

But the lame no longer dancesPero el cojo ya no baila
But the lame no longer dancesPero el cojo ya no baila
But the lame no longer dancesPero el cojo ya no baila