Fui Transgressor
Ozeias de Paula
I Was a Transgressor
I was a transgressor in the past
Distant from God
Like someone abandoned
Not having the grace of heaven.
I dreamed of a great abyss
In which someone got lost
Who got used to the darkness there
That someone was me.
I live joyful and happy with Jesus
My soul only lives to sing
My life is no longer the same
Because Christ entered my home.
I went to work for the Master
My salary was paid
He in earthly life
Multiplied my bread
This friend I don't exchange
For any other friend
Because beyond being a faithful friend
He is my savior.
I live joyful and happy with Jesus
My soul only lives to sing
My life is no longer the same
Because Christ entered my home