Quando Jesus Estendeu Sua Mão

My soul was far from the path to heaven
I was poor, despised, a sinner
But Jesus turned my darkness into light
When He reached out His hand to me

When Jesus reached out His hand
When He reached out His hand to me
I was poor, lost, and without God, without Jesus
When He reached out His hand to me

And now I rejoice since I accepted Him
And in the storm, I can find peace
For with Him, I was freed from danger and evil
For He reached out His hand to me

When Jesus reached out His hand
When He reached out His hand to me
I was poor, lost, and without God, without Jesus
When He reached out His hand to me
I was poor, lost, and without God, without Jesus
When He reached out His hand to me