O Grito

You already know good and evil
You have heard Jesus speak
There is a louder scream that affirms
That Jesus will come to gather the saved

For some it's a scream of pain
For others, it's pure illusion
But for me, this scream is God's final call to us, brothers

Shout loudly, Lord, from your dwelling
Tell your faithful people that the time has come
I shout and repeat, Your shout is power
Your shout is the hammer that crushed the stone
I refer to the stone that death threw at Jesus and killed, killed, killed, killed
Death killed Jesus

Satan in a loud voice
Told his people he was victorious, victorious, victorious
He said he was victorious
But he didn't know
That Christ was dying because God was silent

God's mouth was closed, brothers, on the first and second day
That's why the earth's mouth opened to receive the Savior of the world
But on the third day, God's mouth opened and shouted
The chains of death creaked and broke

There was light and Jesus Christ rose, rose
Christ rose
There is no victory without struggle

Only those who fight have eternal life, fighters
My Christ rose
There is no victory without struggles
Only those who fight have eternal life