Barrabás
No fundo de uma cela fria estava eu e a solidão
A alegria tinha ido embora, eu esperava a hora da execução
O pranto molhando o meu rosto e eu revendo os meus pecados
Me vi num beco sem saída, pois durante a vida
Eu fiz tudo errado
Eu sofrendo ali, desesperado, chegou um soldado
Tirou as correntes e falou pra mim
Você vai se livrar da morte, é seu dia de sorte
Então pode ir
E ele disse: Vá em paz
Você não tem mais nenhum motivo pra ficar
Outra pessoa vai morrer em teu lugar
Eu era um criminoso e Ele era sem pecado
Eu estava sendo solto e Ele sendo condenado
Eu era um engano e Ele era sem maldade
Eu era a mentira e Ele era a verdade
Eu estava em meio à guerra, só Ele quem tinha Paz
O Seu Nome é Jesus Cristo, e eu era Barrabás
E eu era Barrabás
E eu era Barrabás
E eu era Barrabás
Barrabas
In the depths of a cold cell it was me and loneliness
Joy had gone, I awaited the hour of execution
Tears wetting my face as I reviewed my sins
I found myself in a dead end, because throughout life
I did everything wrong
Suffering there, desperate, a soldier arrived
He removed the chains and said to me
You will escape death, it's your lucky day
So you can go
And he said: Go in peace
You have no reason to stay
Another person will die in your place
I was a criminal and He was without sin
I was being released and He was being condemned
I was a deception and He was without malice
I was the lie and He was the truth
I was in the midst of war, only He had Peace
His Name is Jesus Christ, and I was Barrabas
And I was Barrabas
And I was Barrabas
And I was Barrabas
Escrita por: Everaldo Grete / Gracia Matos