(em) Jesus Christ
(g) Jesus Christ
(bm) Jesus Christ I’m here, (am) here it’s me
(em) I look at the sky and I see a (g) white cloud, big
beyond belief
(bm) I look at earth and I see this (am) crowd that follows
it with no ifs
(em) Just like this cloud, this people (g) don’t know where
they will go
(bm) Who will be able to tell (am) directions is you my
father so that they say to hell no
(em) Jesus Christ
(g) Jesus Christ
(bm) Jesus Christ I’m here, (am) here it’s me
(em) All this crowd
has in their chest is (g) love and they seek peace
(bm) And despite all the (am) hope is not destroyed
(em) Looking at the flower that grows from the soil of (g) those
who have love
(em) I stare at the sky and feel growing the (am) faith in
my only Lord
(em) Jesus Christ
(g) Jesus Christ
(bm) Jesus Christ I’m here, (am) here it’s me
(em) On each corner I see the (g) lost glance of a brother
in need
(bm) In search of the same asset in this (am) direction
walking it comes
(em) It is my only desire seeing (g) always increasing this
sequitum
(bm) So that all can sing in a single (am) voice all
together this praise tune
(em) Jesus Christ
(g) Jesus Christ
(bm) Jesus Christ I’m here, (am) here it’s me
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(Roberto Carlos is the author of this song.
This is a translated and adapted version (by Marcia R. Pinheiro))
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