you refuse, each Holy Thursday
As Peter denied you
I refuse every day I close my eyes And I see
poverty ...
Neither death nor pain ...
And I know you call me, looking me
And I want to follow ...
Remove your nails, your wound heal ...
Hold you on the cross, make it mine And I refuse
each
Each Holy Thursday Holy Thursday ... Seeking
find ...
affirm you, hold you ...
Quitarte that cross and carry it
Holy Father, give me strength Help me to follow
I want to hug your cross and carry it
May this Holy Thursday is ...
My meeting with your cross. Reme
Gras.
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