A Dor de Jesus
Marcos Antônio
The Pain of Jesus
Pain
Like the pain of Jesus
Who will speak
That it seemed like this
Who would endure
The nails in his hand
What agony he felt
That innocent one
To save us
The vile condemnation
It was for love
The earth trembled
The sun hid
He was abandoned
By everything and everyone
What a terrible day
Who will forget
The day he died
The son of God
I always want to speak of this love
In the highest mountains
In the deepest valleys
In my anguish
In my disappointments
I will not be silent
I know that one day
Not too far away
In heaven I will dwell
With Jehovah...
The earth trembled
The sun hid
He was abandoned
By everything and everyone
What a terrible day
Who will forget
The day he died
The son of God