Cristo ou Barrabás
Marcos e Matteus
Christ or Barabbas
If you knew who that prisoner with a simple look was
Sincere heart, destined for sacrifice like a lamb
Already surrounded by Pilate the executioner, his tormentors
Even so, he did not hesitate to be sacrificed
Beaten, crushed, wounded heart
He endured until death for my sins
Barabbas, that man was the son of God
Barabbas, did you not feel the pain of betrayal when you looked at him
Knowing who the guilty one was, you preferred to listen to what the crowd said
Freedom to Barabbas, to Christ crucifixion
If you knew who that prisoner with a simple look was
Sincere heart, destined for sacrifice like a lamb
Already surrounded by Pilate the executioner, his tormentors
Even so, he did not hesitate to be sacrificed
Beaten, crushed, wounded heart
He endured until death for my sins
Barabbas, that man was the son of God
If you knew who that prisoner with a simple look was
Sincere heart, destined for sacrifice like a lamb
Already surrounded by Pilate the executioner, his tormentors
Even so, he did not hesitate to be sacrificed
Beaten, crushed, wounded heart
He endured until death for my sins
Barabbas, that man was the son of God