Spanish: Prisionero por la eternidad Fue la sentencia con la que nací Una vida de condenación Fui recluido en la oscuridad Bautizado de perversidad Lejos estaba de tu santidad Mi destino estaba escrito ya Pero tu muerte todo lo cambió Tres veces te negué Y aún así sangraste tu por mí Tus manos traspasé Pero tu no me soltaste Me mostraste la belleza De tu inmenso corazón Acortando la distancia que de ti me separó Tu espalda ensangrentada Cargaba mi rebelión Las heridas de tus manos me gritaron ¡Te amo! Un golpe tras otro, cada clavo Se hunde más Llueven las injurias, de aquellos que Antes sanó Le han crucificado, poco a poco Le ven morir Padre perdónalos Pues no saben lo que hacen Consumado está En tus manos me encomiendo Me mostraste la belleza De tu inmenso corazón Acortando la distancia que de ti me separó Tu espalda ensangrentada Cargaba mi rebelión Las heridas de tus manos me gritaron ¡Te amo! Me mostraste la belleza De tu inmenso corazón Acortando la distancia que de ti me separó Tu espalda ensangrentada Cargaba mi rebelión Las heridas de tus manos me gritaron ¡Te amo! English: Prisoner for eternity It was the sentence I was born with A life of damnation I was secluded in the dark Baptized with perversity I was far from your holiness My destiny was already written But your death changed everything Three times I denied you And yet you bled for me I pierced your hands But you didn't let go of me You showed me the beauty From your immense heart Shortening the distance that separated me from you Your bloody back carried my rebellion The wounds on your hands Screamed at me I love you! One blow after another Every nail sinks deeper Blasphemies rain From those who were healed before They have crucified him Little by little they see him die Father, forgive them 'Cause they don't know What they're doing It is consummated Into your hands I commit myself You showed me the beauty From your immense heart Shortening the distance that separated me from you Your bloody back Carried my rebellion The wounds on your hands Screamed at me I love you! But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed You showed me the beauty From your immense heart Shortening the distance that separated me from you Your bloody back Carried my rebellion The wounds on your hands Screamed at me I love you!