Él Escogió los Clavos
Fernanda Brum
He Chose the Nails
What would lead a father
To give and surrender one's life
Of his own son?
What would lead to a child?
To obey his father
And give yourself over to death?
Even though he was God, he gave himself
De la Cruz did not flee
He loved me so much
Who chose the nails
The hand that held the hammer
It was the hand of God
The nails that wounded His body
They were yours and mine
