Frente a Frente

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

Tell me what your hands have, that caress my soul so much
Tell me what your voice has, that I can't stop listening to it
And even though I try to hide, when sin embarrasses me
I can't find a cave so deep, that your eyes don't take into account

Tell me, what is it that your love has?

You wake me up with a whispering voice, in the middle of the night
And you remind me that your smile carries my name
When I feel guilty and tell you, that I have no strength
You take me by the hand to the cross, and remind me

That there I was again
Face to face with my king
Him nailed to a cross
Me prostrated at his feet
And in the midst of that pain
I couldn't look at him
The guilty one was me
And he paid in my place

In his eyes the passion
To be able to forgive me
And in his mouth a song
That shouted, freedom!

Shouting freedom!

Tell me what your hands have, that caress my soul so much
Tell me what your voice has, that I can't stop listening to it
And even though I try to hide, when sin embarrasses me
I can't find a cave so deep, that your eyes don't take into account

Tell me, what is it that your love has?

You wake me up with a whispering voice in the middle of the night
And you remind me that your smile carries my name
When I feel guilty and tell you, that I have no strength
You take me by the hand to the cross, and remind me

That there I was again
Face to face with my king
Him nailed to a cross
Me prostrated at his feet
And in the midst of that pain
I couldn't look at him
The guilty one was me
And he paid in my place

In his eyes the passion
To be able to forgive me
And in his mouth a song
That shouted, freedom!

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

In his eyes the passion
To be able to forgive me
And in his mouth a song
That shouted, freedom!