Las Llagas de Cristo
Canciones Religiosas
The Wounds of Christ
Jesus himself carried our sins to the cross
And was wounded so that we could be saved
And we returned to the fold, to the good shepherd, by His great love
We are saved by His mercy and His passion
The wounds on your forehead enlighten my mind
The wound on your side gives me a new heart
May the wounds on your feet guide mine
May the wounds on your hands extend mine to do good
Father, I beg you, listen to me
I only find bitterness in myself, only sin
Everything is yours, Lord, I offer it to you, take it in your hands
From you, I hope for your goodness, liberation, and healing
Charity and love for my brother, and sanctity
The wounds on your forehead enlighten my mind
The wound on your side gives me a new heart
May the wounds on your feet guide mine
May the wounds on your hands extend mine to do good
Father, I beg you, listen to me
How bitter you felt when tasting the gall on your lips
And in return, you gave forgiveness to those who had hurt you so much
No more gall, no more pain, new life, all love
Are promises of love and victory from our Lord
The wounds on your forehead enlighten my mind
The wound on your side gives me a new heart
May the wounds on your feet guide mine
May the wounds on your hands extend mine to do good
Father, I beg you, listen to me
The wounds on your forehead enlighten my mind
The wound on your side gives me a new heart
May the wounds on your feet guide mine
May the wounds on your hands extend mine to do good
Father, I beg you, listen to me
