Gotas de Sangue
Benedito Felizardo
Drops of Blood
Upon entering the scene of the cross I begin to contemplate
When Christ was dying giving his life in my place
Being the innocent Son of God as he never sinned
Enduring so much agony, he paid for all my guilt
And the blood that came out of him found my wounded soul
Every soul living in the world a drop of blood dripped
To this day it seems like I see when the drops fell to the ground
One drop dripped for me, another drop for each brother
At the moment Christ died everything here changed
The sun did not shine, the day turned into night
It was only three in the afternoon when all this happened
Shedding the innocent blood, the earth trembled in fear
This blood that is falling is ready to purify
Every soul living, crying, needs to be washed in the blood
No matter what your problem was, come to Christ today
And you will have joy on earth and still dwell in heaven