O Meu Jesus Está Vivo

The heavy cross, the burning skin
A pain on the savior's shoulders
Here comes the executioner, no mercy in the soul
He took my Jesus, and laid him on the wood

It seems like I'm seeing my Jesus suffering
An undeserved death
Just to give us life
Such immense anguish, he felt in his soul
But he controlled himself, accepting death for love

The crowd watched, and could do nothing
The condemned master was, but remained silent
Like a lamb suffering
And the hammer: Struck, struck, struck
And my Jesus suffered, suffered, suffered

And the blood flowed, gushed, descended
I never wanted to see Mary's reaction
Can you imagine a mother's pain
Seeing her son suffering like that?
That suffering was for you and me

The time has come to lift that cross
The suffering stamped on Jesus' beautiful face
Vinegar instead of water, they gave him to drink
And the pressure was so great, his sweat turned to blood

Exclaiming in a loud voice: Father
Forgive them, for they do not know what they do!
The spirit was delivered, and my savior died

Silence in the air. They just killed the savior of the world
And now? What will be the future of humanity?
How to react to this excruciating reality?

The sky darkens, the veil is torn
From top to bottom at the time
The people frightened, some worried
Feeling the atmosphere of great tension
I don't know how I would react, facing that situation
Seeing him die

Mary arrived on the third day
He wasn't there, but from the garden, a serene voice was heard
What do you want Mary? I am no longer there, I am alive here!

My Jesus is alive, my Jesus is alive
My Jesus is alive, alive, alive
And present here he is!

My Jesus is alive, alive, alive, alive, alive, alive, alive
My Jesus is alive
So start to worship!

Because he lives, I can believe in tomorrow
Because my Jesus lives, there is no fear, there is no fear!
But I know well, I know, that my life
Is in the hands of my living Jesus

Death was swallowed up by victory. And now?
Where, O death, is your victory?
Where, O hell, is your sting?
The veil was torn, my Jesus rose
The victory is the people's, the people of God!

My Jesus is alive, alive, alive, alive, alive, alive, alive
My Jesus is alive so start to worship
My Jesus is alive, so start to worship