Espelhos Mágicos - Oficina G3

Os homens e seus espelhos mágicos

Nada veem além de si mesmos

Se esqueceram daquele que um dia esteve entre nós

E que veio cumprir segundo já estava escrito

Nasceu, sofreu, morreu por nós

Seu sangue lá na cruz derramou

Nasceu, sofreu

Os homens e seus espelhos mágicos

Só vêem um cristo vencido em dor

Não conhecem a cruz vazia pois ressuscitou

Nem um toque de vida do filho do amor

Nasceu, sofreu, morreu por nós

Seu sangue lá na cruz derramou

Nasceu, sofreu, morreu por nós

Seu sangue lá na cruz derramou

Na cruz lutou, na cruz venceu

E sua vida nos deu

Pra que a vida estivesse em nós

Estivesse em nós

Estivesse em nós

 Men and their magic mirrors

They see nothing but themselves

They forgot the one who was once among us

And who came to fulfill according to what was already written

Born, suffered, died for us

His blood there on the cross shed

was born, suffered

 Men and their magic mirrors

They only see a defeated Christ in pain

They don't know the empty cross because it was resurrected

Not a touch of life from the child of love

Born, suffered, died for us

His blood there on the cross shed

Born, suffered, died for us

His blood there on the cross shed

On the cross he fought, on the cross he won

And his life gave us

So that life was in us

were in us

were in us