Rocha Eterna

Eternal rock, it was on the cross
That you died, Jesus;
From you comes such blood
That cleanses me from all evil;
Brings the blessings of forgiveness:
Joy, peace, and salvation.

Neither work nor toil
Can save the sinner;
Only you can, good Jesus,
Give me life, peace, and light.
I ask for your forgiveness, Lord,
For I trust in your love.

Behold, death comes behind
This fleeting life;
When I ascend to my home,
And see your face in glory,
Eternal rock, what pleasure
I will have to live in you!