Gólgota
Lá no caminho do gólgota vejo sofrendo
O meu amado Jesus a caminhar
Pesada cruz em Seus ombros ali vai gemendo
Não tendo alguém ao Seu lado pra lhe amparar
Vejo com olhos da fé os Seus passos na areia
Vejo o lugar da caveira a lhe esperar
Vejo pregado na cruz com olhar de ternura
Orando e dizendo, oh, Pai: Consumado está
Deus, o Seu Pai lá do céu, atônito olhando
Vendo com dor o Seu filho ao calvário subir
Tinha poder de livrá-lo daquela amargura
Mas era mister nessa hora a escritura cumprir
Vejo com olhos da fé os Seus passos na areia
Vejo o lugar da caveira a lhe esperar
Vejo pregado na cruz com olhar de ternura
Orando e dizendo, oh, Pai: Consumado está
Como um Cordeiro de Deus, não abriu Sua boca
E ao matadouro seguiu sem reclamar
Formosura nenhuma havia em Seu rosto
Pisado por nossos pecados sem nunca pecar
Vejo com olhos da fé os Seus passos na areia
Vejo o lugar da caveira a lhe esperar
Vejo pregado na cruz com olhar de ternura
Orando e dizendo, oh, Pai: Consumado está
Vejo com olhos da fé os Seus passos na areia
Vejo o lugar da caveira a lhe esperar
Vejo pregado na cruz com olhar de ternura
Orando e dizendo, oh, Pai: Consumado está
Orando e dize do oh, Pai
Consumado está
Golgotha
On the road to Golgotha, I see Him suffering
My beloved Jesus walking on
Heavy cross on His shoulders, groaning along
With no one by His side to help him carry on
I see with eyes of faith His steps in the sand
I see the place of the skull waiting for Him
I see Him nailed to the cross with a tender gaze
Praying and saying, oh, Father: It is finished
God, His Father up in heaven, watching in shock
Seeing with pain His son climbing to the hill
He had the power to save Him from that bitter fate
But it was necessary at that hour to fulfill the will
I see with eyes of faith His steps in the sand
I see the place of the skull waiting for Him
I see Him nailed to the cross with a tender gaze
Praying and saying, oh, Father: It is finished
Like a Lamb of God, He didn’t open His mouth
And to the slaughter, He went without a sound
No beauty was found in His face at all
Trampled for our sins, yet He never sinned
I see with eyes of faith His steps in the sand
I see the place of the skull waiting for Him
I see Him nailed to the cross with a tender gaze
Praying and saying, oh, Father: It is finished
I see with eyes of faith His steps in the sand
I see the place of the skull waiting for Him
I see Him nailed to the cross with a tender gaze
Praying and saying, oh, Father: It is finished
Praying and saying, oh, Father
It is finished