Ele Ressuscitou
Suelen Silva
He Resurrected
They arrested my Jesus, whipped, wounded He was
Bearing upon Himself, my sins
They placed on His head
A crown of thorns, a spear pierced Him
Alone He stood without His friends
And as He walked
On the streets of Jerusalem
Every step He took shed pure blood
Like a silent lamb He did not complain
And on top of that Calvary
He breathed His last, but on the third day my Jesus Resurrected
The Beloved, the Adored Resurrected
He is the root of David, the morning star
Ancient of days, the prince of peace
He conquered death and hell, He is able
He snaps His fingers, moves the earth, rules the sky
The way for the lost, He is the great Emmanuel
No longer on the cross, He resurrected our greatest victory
Jesus conquered
He conquered
Jesus conquered
He conquered
