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Wounds

Arautos do Rei

Feridas

Quanto anseio encontrar Jesus
Quanto anelo ouvir a sua voz
Quando enfim a redenção chegar
Com ternura vou lhe perguntar

Que feridas são estas nas tuas mãos?
Que feridas são estas nos pés?
São feridas com que fui ferido
Em casa de amigos meus

Que feridas são estas nas tuas mãos?
Que feridas são estas nos pés?
São feridas com que Fui ferido
Por te amar até o fim

Quanta dor causei ao meu Jesus
Sofrimento amargo lá na cruz
Dessa história desse amor sem par
Não me cansarei de perguntar

Que feridas são estas nas tuas mãos?
Que feridas são estas nos pés?
São feridas com que fui ferido
Em casa de amigos meus

Que feridas são estas nas tuas mãos?
Que feridas são estas nos pés?
São feridas com que fui ferido
Por te amar até o fim

Wounds

How I long to find Jesus
How I yearn to hear his voice
When finally redemption comes
With tenderness I will ask him

What wounds are these in your hands?
What wounds are these in your feet?
They are wounds with which I was wounded
In the house of my friends

What wounds are these in your hands?
What wounds are these in your feet?
They are wounds with which I was wounded
For loving you until the end

How much pain I caused my Jesus
Bitter suffering there on the cross
Of this story of this unparalleled love
I will not tire of asking

What wounds are these in your hands?
What wounds are these in your feet?
They are wounds with which I was wounded
In the house of my friends

What wounds are these in your hands?
What wounds are these in your feet?
They are wounds with which I was wounded
For loving you until the end

Escrita por: Jader Santos