BY LOVE
By: William Vicente Borges
I'm watching the man of sorrows
There is blood on his face , in his body
The sounds of whips scare me
But I need to keep up.
I know he did not suffer for any crime
I know you're hurting for me.
Look and see the hill, still far
Wonder if it will support .
The cross looks heavy , very heavy .
My desire is to help.
But a man has been called
But now everything is back to his shoulders .
A word resonates in my mind
One who heard him repeat many times .
Love ! Love ! Love ! Love ! Love ! Love !
And I know that love for delivery .
I'm watching the man of sorrows
There is blood on his face , in his body
The sounds of whips scare me
But I need to keep up.
A soldier carries a sign that reads :
JESUS OF NAZARETH THE KING OF THE JEWS !
He is my King , is on the throne of my heart .
His story does not end on this cross , I feel .
He is my God Almighty
Who emptied his glory because He loves us .
He carries this heavy cross for loving us .
He knows what he's doing . He knows everything.
Many here do not understand many are offended .
Think that the cross is its end
It think this is the way of his defeat .
But no, the cross is the victory against evil .
We arrived at the hill, the nails tear his flesh .
It is extended , the scene is shocking.
But he remains with the firm face still shines .
So many things happen , unexplained things .
The cross echoes his words in my heart
Amid the silence of everything and everyone .
Love ! Love ! Love ! Love ! Love ! Love !
And I know who gave himself for love.
The cross should be charged for it
Only he could do it , he alone , and did.
For me, for you , for everyone.
For love ! For love ! For love ! For love !
This was his desire to surrender .
And for love fulfilled its mission .
No longer in the tomb
He returned to his glory and in standby .
I'm watching the man of sorrows
No more blood on his face , in his body
In its Throne interceding for us.
I'll follow him to the end. For love !
By: William Vicente Borges
I'm watching the man of sorrows
There is blood on his face , in his body
The sounds of whips scare me
But I need to keep up.
I know he did not suffer for any crime
I know you're hurting for me.
Look and see the hill, still far
Wonder if it will support .
The cross looks heavy , very heavy .
My desire is to help.
But a man has been called
But now everything is back to his shoulders .
A word resonates in my mind
One who heard him repeat many times .
Love ! Love ! Love ! Love ! Love ! Love !
And I know that love for delivery .
I'm watching the man of sorrows
There is blood on his face , in his body
The sounds of whips scare me
But I need to keep up.
A soldier carries a sign that reads :
JESUS OF NAZARETH THE KING OF THE JEWS !
He is my King , is on the throne of my heart .
His story does not end on this cross , I feel .
He is my God Almighty
Who emptied his glory because He loves us .
He carries this heavy cross for loving us .
He knows what he's doing . He knows everything.
Many here do not understand many are offended .
Think that the cross is its end
It think this is the way of his defeat .
But no, the cross is the victory against evil .
We arrived at the hill, the nails tear his flesh .
It is extended , the scene is shocking.
But he remains with the firm face still shines .
So many things happen , unexplained things .
The cross echoes his words in my heart
Amid the silence of everything and everyone .
Love ! Love ! Love ! Love ! Love ! Love !
And I know who gave himself for love.
The cross should be charged for it
Only he could do it , he alone , and did.
For me, for you , for everyone.
For love ! For love ! For love ! For love !
This was his desire to surrender .
And for love fulfilled its mission .
No longer in the tomb
He returned to his glory and in standby .
I'm watching the man of sorrows
No more blood on his face , in his body
In its Throne interceding for us.
I'll follow him to the end. For love !
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