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Cassiane
The Letter
Those who see you from the outside seek to understand
What happens inside you
When you cry, it's your soul
Writing a text, which God reads from heaven
Your life is like a book, so profound
The theme is a strategy to attract the world
This cross that you are now carrying is
It's so that someone sees you and doesn't stop walking
How many times have you entered your Gethsemane?
Like the Master did, and there he took
The cup of death, so that we may live for God
The blood route you chose
It went on until the very end when the Father fell silent
And he remembered the day when Jesus spoke
However, His will is done
You are a letter left by the cross
Your life is a letter
God is reading this for the world to hear
Written in letters of blood: I redeemed you
When sin tried to finish you off
The page has turned for you to move on
And death, which would be the end
On Calvary, God made her a portal
So that you may enter eternity
The introduction is a life of holiness
How many times have you entered your Gethsemane?
Like the Master did, and there he took
The cup of death, so that we may live for God
The blood route you chose
It went on until the very end when the Father fell silent
And he remembered the day when Jesus spoke
However, His will is done
You are a letter left by the cross
Your life is a letter
God is reading this for the world to hear
Written in letters of blood: I redeemed you
When sin tried to finish you off
The page has turned for you to move on
And death, which would be the end
On Calvary, God made her a portal
So that you may enter eternity
The introduction is a life of holiness
Painted on flesh, the new alliance
It was written by the blood of Jesus
And the pen was the cross
Your life is a letter
God is reading this for the world to hear
Written in letters of blood: I redeemed you
When sin tried to finish you off
The page has turned for you to move on
And death, which would be the end
On Calvary, God made her a portal
So that you may enter eternity
The introduction is a life of holiness