Galileu

When I was a kid
Mom told me the story
Of the woman who suffered from a curse
With no cure
They said she was unclean
And no one had compassion for her
She lived like the untouchable
And in solitude

(Chorus)
But when she heard about
The man from Galilee
The miracles he performed in God's name
She squeezed through the crowd
And managed
To touch the hem with her hands
Her faith saved her and a new life began

Sometimes I look
Inside myself
And I realize
That between me and
That woman
There’s no distinction
Because of my sins, I’ve become untouchable
Impure is my heart
Sometimes I think life has lost its meaning

(Chorus 2)
My desire is to be
In the middle of the crowd
To touch the hem of the Galilean
With my own hands
His power goes beyond reason
Can make
My heart clean and pure
He was able to give
His own life to save me
He was able to give
His own life to...
Saaaave me!