Médico de Almas
Bruno Faglioni
Soul Doctor
The inside out of the inside out
Scandal of the year
The unusual banquet of Jesus and a tax collector
From outside, the questioning Pharisee
How can the Messiah have lunch with a sinner
Look, the poor eat
Look, the mute speak
And the marginalized now exhale new life
He exalts the small, silences the powerful
And even on a holy day, he does not refuse to heal
And he still says like this
I came for the weak, for the sick
He came for me
Soul doctor, doctor of hearts
Scandal of the world, reason for my songs
I am a patient of your treatment of love
Take care of me, take care of me
Take care, Lord
Look, the poor eat
Look, the mute speak
And the marginalized now exhale new life
He exalts the small, silences the powerful
And even on a holy day, he does not refuse to heal
And he still says like this
I came for the weak, for the sick
He came for me
Soul doctor, doctor of hearts
Scandal of the world, reason for my songs
I am a patient of your treatment of love
Take care of me, take care of me
He came for the weak, broken like me
Among kings and powerful, the Lord chose me
He loved me with my flaws and gave me salvation
God, looking into my eyes, saw my heart
Soul doctor, doctor of hearts
Scandal of the world, reason for my songs
I am a patient (of your treatment of love)
Take care of me, take care of me
Take care of me (take care of me)
Take care of me (take care of me)
Take care of me (take care of me)
Take care, Lord
Oh, oh, oh
Take care, Lord