Gólgota
Vaninha
Golgotha
On the road to Golgotha, I see my beloved
Jesus walking, suffering along the way
Heavy cross on His shoulders, groaning as He goes
With no one by His side to help Him stay
(chorus)
I see with the eyes of faith His steps in the sand
I see the place of the skull waiting there
I see Him nailed to the cross with a tender gaze
Praying and saying to the Father, it is done
God, His Father, up in heaven, watching in shock
Seeing His Son ascend to Calvary with pain
He had the power to save Him from that bitterness
But it was necessary to fulfill the scripture at this time
(Recitation)
Like a lamb of God, He didn’t open His mouth
And followed to the slaughter without a complaint
There was no beauty in His face
Burdened by our sins, though He never sinned
Joel falcon
