Não Corte Sua Cruz
Irmãos Mathias
Don't Cut Your Cross
And I heard a preacher make an illustration
To reach the promised land you have to cross the Jordan
And the cross we carry is often the bridge
When we reach the Jordan we have to pass through it
And he spoke about a man who claimed to be a believer
Following the crowd, but always discontent
Deceiving himself, forgetting about Jesus
And on the long journey, he was sawing his cross
At the crossing of the Jordan, the crowd raised the cross
Passing to the other side very happy with Jesus
But the disobedient one couldn't cross
His cross was too short, it didn't reach the other side
My brothers, let's do like the late Canarinho
He went up the hill, went down the hill, and didn't rest on the way
His cross was whole and he crossed the Jordan
He was faithful to the end, achieved victory
