Resposta

One day I stopped looking for an answer
Because I couldn't accept the death of a man
So pure and Holy
This man never sinned
He only spread goodness
Yet He was nailed to the cross
Like a criminal
He suffered on the wood, shed His blood
To give us freedom and salvation

Today I can understand that suffering
Had to happen
When He breathed His last
He took all my sins with Him
His blood redeemed me
Blood that He shed
Today I continue singing in His praise

He suffered on the wood, shed His blood
To give us freedom and salvation.