El verbo se hizo carne
Marcos Vidal
The Word Became Flesh
Great enterprises are undertaken
In the name of Jesus
New Christian heroes
In honor of the multitude
Everything is well calculated
Professional quality
The higher we reach
The more we can conquer
And what a noble feeling
But what a contradiction
That serving the master
Our hearts betray us
And we fall into the trap
Of the Tower of Babel
That swimming in abundance
We forget our faith
The Word became flesh
Descended from the light
His path was downward
And he gave his youth
And how many will resist
The gaze of Jesus
Drawn in the memory of a cross
The lights no longer seduce
And the emotional impact
The response of the masses
And personal charisma
That which is pure and true
Hidden in a corner
We are more dazzled by fame
Than the warmth of the heart
I prefer to be closer
To the cruel necessity
And cry with those who cry
And offer them the truth
And learn to be Christians
By the light of my home
And have a friend
To help me remember
The Word became flesh
Descended from the light
His path was downward
And he gave his youth
And how many will resist
The gaze of Jesus
Drawn in the memory of a cross
The Word became flesh
Descended from the light
His path was downward
And he gave his youth
And how many will resist
The gaze of Jesus
Drawn in the memory of a cross
The Word became flesh
Descended from the light
His path was downward
And he gave his youth
And how many will resist
The gaze of Jesus
Drawn in the memory of a cross
Drawn in the memory of a cross
Drawn in the memory of a cross