Lázaro, o Amigo Especial

Days passed and nothing from Jesus arrived
A restlessness
I took Bethany, the city of a beloved friend

They ask: Where is it? There's no more waiting
Let's take the body to the tomb
Your friend won't come anymore

Martha and Mary after the funeral
Still crying because I don't understand
Why did Jesus Christ do this to him
Letting a sick friend die

Did He not understand the message?
Was He induced not to come?
Did He not want to know more about his friend?
Will it be, will it be, will it be?

Jesus arrives changing every question
And shutting up those who only know how to murmur
He knows that death is not present
If he arrives, hell must retreat

He calls his friend by his faithful name
Make sure the media is there to see
To prove that only He makes the impossible happen

I abate, I exalt, I do what I want
I don't arrive at the time you scheduled
I change time, I change history
I do, I undo, I am the Lord

I break any protocol, I am medicine
I go in and change the sentence in any court
I reduce the planet to a grain of sand
For me, a faithful friend is much more than special

I am a friend of uncertain times
I am a friend and I prove what I am
I am a friend and I do not abandon
I am friend, I am the Lord

I abate, I exalt, I do what I want
I don't arrive at the time you scheduled
I change time, I change history
I do, I undo, I am the Lord

I break any protocol, I am medicine
I go in and change the sentence in any court
I reduce the planet to a grain of sand
For me, a faithful friend is much more than special

I am a friend of uncertain times
I am a friend and I prove what I am
I am a friend and I do not abandon
I am friend, I am the Lord

Lazarus, come out