Oh, no, Maria! You can't do this
We know you record, but now you are crossing the line

You know shameful your reputation is
Who doesn't about it in the whole of magdala
And now Maria where do you get the guts
The guts to show up in public
And even come before gods' Messiah
Maria, this is not a place for people like you

Leave it, Maria, you are nothing but shame
You know ver well your life how you have defiled yourself
Now I'm surprised how you thought
And found the courage to reach this place
Even to approach the holy Messiah

Ahaa! Maria, you are completely unworthy
These are the words Maria was told
The day se wept at the feet of Jesus
And indeed, they were words of discouragement
But, despite that, she didn't give up
Because, inside of her, she was welling with gratitude
Gratitude she owed to the Messiah
The day she was dragged
Before the Messiah with an accusation saying

We got her in the very act of sin
And her sinful act
Deserves a death penalty
Só: Mister messiah please ordem her to bem stones
But the messiah bent down to write saying
Maria should not die, let Maria live

Meanwhile in her heart, Maria was like
You were not there the night that Jesus found me
His lovingkindness broke my hardned heart to pieces
For that reason I come before him with this alabaster jar
So that I break it before his feet
And wipe his feet with this perfume
My heart be grateful, Jesus saves

Nothing could stop Maria
For she know that had been done for her
Like the deliverance from the 7 demons
Domons that had tormented her everyday for several years
In her heart, she was like: Had it not been for Jesus
Who words have shown me mercy? Where would I be?
Her soul was filed with gratitude
And thanksgiving to Jesus who redeemed her
And deep in her soul, Maria was like
I wish you know the depths from whence the savior lifted me!
You would be amazed at what he has done
That is why I come with this alabaster jar

That I may break it at his feet
And wipe his feet with the perfume
Let my soul magnify the lord, the redeemer
Meanwhile in her heart, Maria was like
You where not there the night that Jesus found me
His loving-kindness broke my hardened heart to pieces
For that reason I come before him with this alabaster jar
So that I break it before his feet
And wipe his feet with this perfume
My heart be grateful, Jesus saves

And deep in her soul, Maria was like
I wish you know the depths from whence the savior lifted me

You would be amazed at what he has done
That is why I come with this alabaster jar
That I may break it at his feet
And wipe his feet with the perfume
Let my soul magnify the lord, the redeemer
Meanwhile in her heart, Maria was like
You were not there the night that Jesus found me
His loving-kindness broke my hardened heart to pieces
For that reason I come before him with this alabaster jar
So that I break it before his feet
And wipe his feet with this perfume
My heart be grateful, Jesus saves