Não Há Condenação
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No Condemnation
A woman in pain, without faith
How to believe without being able to start over
She carries in her hands tears of children
Destroyed homes
Slave to pain
Without realizing, she gave in
The inconsequential cause, reason for her pain
The burden so heavy
Had the chance to abandon
In that unique encounter before His eyes
When Jesus looks into your eyes
Prepares your being, a miracle can happen
The crowd can no longer shout, then
Without stones in their hands Christ tells you
There is no condemnation
Looks of resentment, voices, hurricanes
Everyone carried stones in their hands
Masks covered familiar faces
The guilty were the source of judgment
The lost cause, taken to the Master
Trap led by hard hearts
Everyone awaited the sentence to be announced
But in sweet compassion
He granted His forgiveness