Silêncio

Silence, it was there in the garden
When Jesus prayed like this: Oh, my Father, oh, my Father
Pass this cup from me, if it be possible
Thy will be done
From there Jesus was taken to Pilate
And the crowd shouted: Crucify him!
As a lamb did not complain
The cruelty He accepted
Suffering for me, with great love

The Earth shook, the Sun was darkened, it could not contemplate
The Earth shook, the Sun did not give, the Sun did not give
The Sun did not give its heat
The veil of the temple was torn, from top to bottom it protested
Jesus gave the cry, and expired

The Earth shook, the Sun was darkened, it could not contemplate
My God, my God, my God
My God, why have you forsaken me?

Not even God, from the high heavens, could contemplate
Eloí, Eloí, Eloí, Eloí, Lamá sabachthani

Not even God, from the high heavens, could contemplate
My God, my God, my God
My God, Lama sabactani
Why have you forsaken me?
Why have you forsaken me?