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The Meaning of Easter

Turma do Printy

O Sentido da Páscoa

Eu pensava que a Páscoa
Era uma celebração
Onde só havia chocolates
E doce de montão

Eu não sabia que Jesus
Na cruz por mim morreu
E o seu sangue inocente
Por mim ali verteu

Se não fosse a sua morte
Naquela rude cruz
Eu estaria condenado
A viver sem luz

Mas acontece que o Senhor
De mim não desistiu
E o seu sangue remidor
Sobre mim caiu

The Meaning of Easter

I used to think that Easter
Was a celebration
Where there were only chocolates
And lots of sweets

I didn't know that Jesus
Died on the cross for me
And his innocent blood
Was shed for me there

If it weren't for his death
On that rough cross
I would be condemned
To live without light

But it turns out that the Lord
Did not give up on me
And his redeeming blood
Fell upon me

Escrita por: Alberto De Mattos Xuxu