Arca

There is no kindness without God
There is not a single man who has not died

For all have sinned and are deprived
Of the glory of the one who resurrected

But all who believed, are redeemed in you
The holy lamb justified me

If my people who are called by my name
Humble themselves and seek me, attract my presence

Their ways becoming like mine
And then from heaven I will heal their land

Bring me the ark, and its holy words
For today is the day, to tear my clothes

Holy sacrifice, the son of the living God
Died on a cross, to sanctify me