Ele Passou Lá Em Casa

One day on the road to Emmaus
Someone with a troubled heart was talking
Did you see what happened?
They killed the Son of God!
And now what will become of us without him here?

But suddenly
A traveler approached them
And asked: Why are you sad?
What are you discussing?
There was a question almost unanswered
And looking at each other
Then Cleopas replied

Are you a pilgrim in Jerusalem
Who doesn't know what happened?
They killed our teacher, the great prophet
Powerful in deeds

And arriving at the house they were going to
The traveler acted as if he would continue
They then asked
Stay with us
The sun is already setting

The night will come
I know your path is far
It's very dangerous to continue alone
And they didn't even realize they were talking
To the Lord Himself

It was in the breaking of the bread
When he prayed that they realized
And when they opened their eyes to behold Him
He was no longer there
Only His place remained

And the two went down to Jerusalem
With hearts full of joy
Saying: Did not our hearts burn within us!
When he spoke to us that day

And when they arrived in Jerusalem
They told the disciples
We saw the Master
And they asked: Where is he?
Where he is we cannot say

We can only say that he passed by our house!
Jesus has risen, Jesus has risen!
He passed by our house
Jesus has risen, Jesus has risen
He passed by our house

The night will come
I know your path is far
It's very dangerous to continue alone
And they didn't even realize they were talking
To the Lord Himself

It was in the breaking of the bread
When He prayed that they realized
And when they opened their eyes to behold Him
He was no longer there, only His place remained

Jesus has risen! Jesus has risen!
Jesus has risen!
He passed by our house
Jesus has risen! Jesus has risen!
He passed by our house