La prostituta (en inglés)

La prostituta
A prostitute came to the church
Looking for a response
Ignorantly she arrived
With a miniskirt and a shirt cleavage
When I was walking through the door of the church
A member stopped him and said
You can not go into this place dressed like this
And she left in tears without Jesus

Where there is love
Where there is love
The love that we declare to know
Where there is love
Where there is love
Love alone is in the
Doctrines religions and so many things out there
That's all we do is go back
Wrapping in a world and a cry of anxiety
Just think of our situation
And tell me where this woman who one day came
Looking for a little love
Maybe you she's dead in an alley
Just because you did not have heart
Where there is love
Where there is love
The love that we declare to know
Where there is love
Where there is love
Love alone is in the
I have outwitted
I have criticized
Is that they think they know me
But never mind I have not stopped
Is my Christ whom I worship
Always by my side
My lord
Take us to the people who are full of pain
My lord
Teach us to love with your love
Teach us to love
He who is in jail
He who fights his neighborhood
One who sells her body in the town square every day
One who has violated and stolen
One who knows what's killing
That boy naked
One orphan who never knew his mama

Return to Innocence is what I want god
Back those hands that made me
Return to Innocence is what I want god
Back those hands that made me
Return to Innocence is what I want god
Back those hands that made me ... ... ...