Sede de Justiça
Adilson Silva
Thirst for Justice
Like a father who's rejected by his son
And the woman who feels the pain of betrayal
Like a poor soul wronged and without help
Who longs for the end of oppression
So I come to You, Lord, to raise my cry
Only You can change this situation
Like an innocent prisoner gagged
With no right to plead his case
Like a defenseless people plundered
Marked by the pain of humiliation
So I come to You, Lord, to raise my cry
Only You can end my suffering
Come help me, My God
I can't rely on my own hands anymore
I know that at my limits begins Your Salvation
And in my weaknesses comes Your Perfection
Come satisfy, my Father, the thirst for justice that flows from this crowd
Words don't comfort, we need a solution
The Just One in You waits, reach out Your hand
So I come to You, Lord, to raise my cry
Only You can end my suffering
