Não Julgue Uma Rosa Pelo Espinho
Hinos Avulsos CCB
Don't Judge a Rose by the Thorn
When the Rose petals fell
Who touched to pick it got hurt
Didn't understand that to touch it
It must be with love
On your body it may have thorns
But its perfume exudes love
You must know how to treat it with care
Its perfume is its fervor
Because of its beauty it has suffered
But those who observed didn't understand
That its love was given by God
And for it, much has been suffered
Don't judge a rose by the thorn
If you don't know what love is
If to embrace it with care
The one who got hurt was the Lord
Judged by the blood of wars
Its sweet perfume transformed
You are the lily of the valleys
Rose you are, of Sharon
And because of its beauty it has suffered
But those who observed didn't understand
That its love was given by God
And for it, much has been suffered
Don't judge a rose by the thorn
If you don't know what love is
If to embrace it with care
The one who got hurt was the Lord
Judged by the blood of wars
Its sweet perfume transformed
You are the lily of the valleys
Rose you are, of Sharon
Don't judge a rose by the thorn
If you don't know what love is
If to embrace it with care
The one who got hurt was the Lord
Judged by the blood of wars
Its sweet perfume transformed
You are the lily of the valleys
Rose you are, of Sharon
Rose of Sharon
