Madrugada Sangrenta

In the early morning unable to sleep
I found myself on a road and many were smiling
Much mockery and cries of terror
Whips were hitting someone's body
The beaten man I couldn't recognize with a fallen face
I couldn't see his body wounded by a malicious cross
And many were shouting crucify Jesus

But the steps he took I noticed the decision
Of someone who only wanted to die for salvation
But arriving at Calvary
They laid him on the cross
With contempt they nailed my Jesus

His head ached from the large thorns
Of the bloody crown that hurt Jesus
His relatives cried, he suffered in silence
Even the father in heaven turned away not to see

His throat already dry asked for water to drink
But they gave him vinegar
He humbly drank
He endured such great suffering my Jesus
I don't have the courage to face this scene

This act was so great
It was only finished when Christ almost dead
Said: It is finished
In this excruciating scene I cried nonstop
For Jesus at that moment was dying to save me
So I knelt down and thanked God
If it weren't for my Jesus, I wouldn't be here today