Sem Condenação
Paloma Possi
Without Condemnation
Only those who are without sin can condemn
But who is perfect here in this place?
If not one, who suffered in my place
I no longer see the stones of condemnation
But I see my life, written in your hands
That you signed redemption with your blood
Father, can a mother forget
The son who created, but the Lord
Every time he looks at your hands
See me
There is no more condemnation for me
I carry within me the color of crimson
The veil that separated was torn
Death has ended
It was on the cross that I called you father
He adopted me, he never forgot me
Can the world remember what happened
But your forgiveness, on the cross erased everything
It was on the cross that I called you father
He adopted me, he never forgot me
Neither past, present or future
They will separate me from you again
Father, can a mother forget
The son who created, but the Lord
Every time he looks at your hands
See me
There is no more condemnation for me
I carry within me the color of crimson
The veil that separated was torn
Death has ended
It was on the cross that I called you father
He adopted me, he never forgot me
Can the world remember what happened
But your forgiveness, on the cross erased everything
It was on the cross that I called you father
He adopted me, he never forgot me
Neither past, present or future
They will separate me from you again
Nothing will separate me from You Lord, nothing
Neither past, nor height, nor depth
Because He is with me
