Fue Jesus

You were that lullaby in the sleepless nights of worry
You healed the wounds that attacked my heart
Your gaze was shield and armor, when fear struck in battle
The scars, though painful today, are trophies of your victory and my faith

You caressed my hair on that lonely night
You were the hand that held me up when I stumbled
And I know it was you, those arms where my tiredness turned into flight
And with your music, I rose from the ground, you were the listener and the advisor

It was You: the one who put hands for my nails
The one who carried my cross on your shoulders
The one who gave his life for my condemnation, it was You

You were the whisper in my ears, the calm in the storm
You were the fraternal correction and the rescue in my foolishness
Maybe my senses were too poor to have seen you in the past
But today, faith lets me see, and it has shown me that you were always by my side

It was You: the one who put hands for my nails
The one who carried my cross on your shoulders
The one who gave his life for my condemnation

It was You: the one who turned his back to my scourge
The one who shed his blood for my Heaven
The one who gave his body for my chains, it was You

Even if I can't see you
And my ears can't hear you
Faith corrects my senses
Because I believe, I know you are here with me