Penso Na Cruz
Débora Miranda
Thinking of the Cross
When I don't know the answer
When no one else cares anymore
When strength runs out
When I think of stopping
I think of the cross, to remind me
Where I should be
But your love took my place
Carried on his shoulders my burden
In his hands were my nails
For loving me, he gave himself in my place
Upon himself, he took my fears
His pain healed my pains
I think of the cross, to remind me
That he will never leave me
I won't give up
My answer is to go on
Jesus didn't give up on me
Even seeing me weak like this
He loved me until the end
