Iglesia

My people, listen to what I am going to tell you
It'll only be a minute if you have to go
I don't want to say anything, just listen
Sorry if I interrupt you at any moment.

Two thousand years ago I was crucified
My body spit and bloody
I carried all your guilt on my side
To give you eternal life as a gift

And today questions arise: Why don't you listen to me?
Why don't you look at me? Why don't you hug me?
Hypocrisy has dried your mind
and you say you love me

You have become very strong in your reasoning
You have exchanged my glory for your feelings
Sometimes at night I come and wake you up
But you don't mind talking to me for a moment

You spend all your time talking vain things
If television, fashion or fame
You have lost the holiness that shone in you
You know more about novels than about my words

My desire is to use you, to show my glory
Fill you with anointing, let your cup overflow
May you change the world every time you speak
Well time is running out, time is running out

Remember when you were not in my arms
You cried like a hungry, barefoot child.
In slow motion you and I come together
Tears fell dancing in a puddle

I gave you a new life, I opened new doors for you
I filled your heart erasing the sadness
Today you say that you already have your bags packed
You go into the world, no matter what happens

You can't deny, I was always with you
I hope that if you come back I won't have left
Then it will be too late
And you won't be able to find me

Your cheeks will be worn out from crying for me
When you remember the moments with you
Your cheeks will be worn out from crying for me
When you remember the moments with you

Come back to me, to me
Come back to me, to me
Come back to me, to me
Come back to me, to me