Não Corte Sua Cruz

I heard a preacher give an illustration
To the promised land you have to cross the Jordan
And the cross we carry is often the catwalk
When we get to Jordan we have to go through it

I was talking about a man who claimed to be a believer
He followed the crowd, but was always unhappy
Deceiving yourself, forgetting Jesus
And on the long walk he sawed his Cross

At the crossing of the Jordan the crowd extended the Cross
Passing to the other side very happy with Jesus
But the disobedient cannot cross
Your Cross was short and didn't make it to the other side

My brothers, let's do like the late Canarinho
He went up the hill, down the hill and didn't rest along the way
His cross was whole and the Jordan crossed
He was faithful to the end and achieved victory