Cristo Calla
Pascua Joven
Christ Shuts Up
If I could ask you so many things
Those that as a man I don't understand
How could you harbor a feeling
Of such immense love and be dying?
And how to endure that they didn't understand
All the pain of the world on your back?
If you even cried blood in that garden
Feeling the betrayal of the one you loved
It hurt you (it hurt you), it hurt you so much
That they hit your body until they got tired
But maybe your soul hurt much more
Seeing them not understand your message
Why do you shut up, Christ, so many times?
Why do you let man not listen to you?
Was your love so infinite
That it could comfort you in anguish?
If you still carry the cross, it's because of my fault
I didn't know how to lift it at the time
Because of my offense, day by day
Today you must endure the suffering
It hurt you (it hurt you), it hurt you so much
That they hit your body until they got tired
But maybe your soul hurt much more
Seeing them not understand your message
