Quando Jesus Estendeu a Sua Mão

My soul was far from the path to heaven
I was a blind and despicable sinner
But Jesus has already 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, without God, without Jesus
When He reached out His hand to me

Now I rejoice, since I accepted Him
And in the storm I can rest
For with Him I am freed from danger, from evil
Since 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, without God, without Jesus

When He reached out His hand to me
When He reached out His hand to me
When He reached out His hand to me