Hitória de Cristo
A Bíblia relata a história de Cristo Jesus
Parece que vejo esta cena se desenrolar
Eu vou descrever um pouquinho a cena da cruz
Meus olhos me apertam não sei se consigo cantar
Mas eu que devia sofrer e sentir esta dor
Era eu que devia morrer pendurado na cruz
Jamais poderia pagar este gesto de amor
Só posso dizer para Ele obrigado, Senhor
Parece que vejo espinhos e a testa sangrando
Seus olhos molhados de lágrimas olhando pra mim
Seus lábios manchados de sangue parecem dizer
Te amo meu filho por isso que eu sofro assim
Mas eu que devia sofrer e sentir esta dor
Era eu que devia morrer pendurado na cruz
Jamais poderia pagar este gesto de amor
Só posso dizer para Ele obrigado, Senhor
Escuto o estalar do chicote no corpo molhado
O suor misturado com sangue em seu corpo desceu
A cruz é pesada no ombro mas vai caminhando
Seu sangue é a semente da igreja que hoje cresceu
Mas eu que devia sofrer e sentir esta dor
Era eu que devia morrer pendurado na cruz
Jamais poderia pagar este gesto de amor
Só posso dizer para Ele obrigado, Senhor
Venceu no calvário e no inferno, enchido de glória
Desceu lá no ades livrando da morte cruel
Aqueles que estavam cativos esperando a vitória
Abrindo caminho e levando seu corpo pra o céu
Mas eu que devia sofrer e sentir esta dor
Era eu que devia morrer pendurado na cruz
Jamais poderia pagar este gesto de amor
Só posso dizer para Ele obrigado, Senhor
Story of Christ
The Bible tells the story of Christ Jesus
It seems like I see this scene unfolding
I will describe a little bit the scene of the cross
My eyes squeeze me, I don't know if I can sing
But it was I who should suffer and feel this pain
It was I who should die hanging on the cross
I could never repay this gesture of love
I can only say thank you, Lord
It seems like I see thorns and a bleeding forehead
His eyes wet with tears looking at me
His lips stained with blood seem to say
I love you my child, that's why I suffer like this
But it was I who should suffer and feel this pain
It was I who should die hanging on the cross
I could never repay this gesture of love
I can only say thank you, Lord
I hear the crack of the whip on the wet body
The sweat mixed with blood flowed down his body
The cross is heavy on his shoulder but he keeps walking
His blood is the seed of the church that has grown today
But it was I who should suffer and feel this pain
It was I who should die hanging on the cross
I could never repay this gesture of love
I can only say thank you, Lord
He conquered at Calvary and in hell, filled with glory
He descended to Hades freeing from cruel death
Those who were captive waiting for victory
Opening the way and taking his body to heaven
But it was I who should suffer and feel this pain
It was I who should die hanging on the cross
I could never repay this gesture of love
I can only say thank you, Lord