Quadro
Pintei a minha vida
Num quadro
E não estava lá Jesus
Depois de rasgar os rascunhos
Um vazio eu senti
Faltava o vermelho do sangue
Faltava o castanho da cruz
Faltavam as cores da túnica e o lindo céu azul
Faltava o vermelho do sangue
Faltava o castanho da cruz
Faltavam as cores da túnica e o lindo céu azul
A minha vida
Sem o meu Jesus
Estava oca, oca, as tortas
Repintei o quadro e lá estava o meu Jesus
Refiz minha vida
Deixei tudo pra trás
E Deus me restaurou
Ficou um quadro perfeito
Porque estava lá Jesus
Ficou um quadro perfeito
Perfeito
Porque eu estava com Jesus
A minha vida
Sem o meu Jesus
Estava oca, oca, as tortas
Repintei o quadro e lá estava o meu Jesus
Refiz minha vida
Deixei tudo pra trás
E Deus me restaurou
Ficou um quadro perfeito
Perfeito
Porque eu estava com Jesus
Ficou um quadro perfeito
Perfeito
Porque eu estava com Jesus
Frame
I painted my life
In a frame
And Jesus was not there
After tearing up the drafts
I felt an emptiness
The red of blood was missing
The brown of the cross was missing
The colors of the tunic and the beautiful blue sky were missing
The red of blood was missing
The brown of the cross was missing
The colors of the tunic and the beautiful blue sky were missing
My life
Without my Jesus
It was hollow, hollow, the pies
I repainted the painting and there was my Jesus
I remade my life
I left everything behind
And God restored me
It was a perfect picture
Because Jesus was there
It was a perfect picture
Perfect
Because I was with Jesus
My life
Without my Jesus
It was hollow, hollow, the pies
I repainted the painting and there was my Jesus
I remade my life
I left everything behind
And God restored me
It was a perfect picture
Perfect
Because I was with Jesus
It was a perfect picture
Perfect
Because I was with Jesus