Natalie Grant

Natalie Grant - Held Spanish translation lyrics

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Sostenido

Dos meses es muy poco
Lo dejaron ir
No tenían curación repentina
Pensar que la providencia
Tomaría un niño de su madre
Mientras ora, es terrible
Quién nos dijo que seriamos rescatados
Qué ha cambiado y
Por qué debemos ser salvados de las pesadillas
Estamos preguntando por qué esto sucede a nosotros
Quién ha muerto para vivir, es injusto

Esto es lo que significa ser sostenido1
Cómo se siente, cuando lo sagrado es arrancado de su vida
Y usted sobrevive
Esto es lo que es ser amado y saber
Que la promesa fue cuando todo se vino a cabo
Seriamos sostenidos

Esta mano es amargura
Queremos probarlo y
Dejar que el odio entumece2 nuestras penas
La sabia mano3 abre lentamente
Para lirios del valle y mañana

Si la esperanza que nace del sufrimiento
Si esto es sólo el principio
No podemos esperar por una hora
Mirando a nuestro salvador

Esto es lo que significa ser sostenido
Cómo se siente, cuando lo sagrado es arrancado de su vida
Y usted sobrevive
Esto es lo que es ser amado y saber
Que la promesa fue cuando todo se vino a cabo
Seriamos sostenidos
Seriamos sostenidos

Esto es lo que significa ser sostenido

1. Sostenido (sostener) might be a better word, but please suggest another if this one makes no sense.2. It can also be the word 'adormecer', but entumece sounded better?3. I'm confident about this translated part, since I've heard it before (but correct me anyway)

Held

Two months is too little.
They let him go.
They had no sudden healing.
To think that providence would
Take a child from his mother while she prays
Is appalling.

Who told us we'd be rescued?
What has changed and
why should we be saved from nightmares?
We're asking why this happens
To us who have died to live?
It's unfair.

This is what it means to be held.
How it feels when
the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive.
This is what it is to be loved.
And to know that the promise was
When everything fell we'd be held.

This hand is bitterness.
We want to taste it, let the hatred know our sorrow.
The wise hands opens slowly
to lilies of the valley and tomorrow.

This is what it means to be held.
How it feels when
the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive.
This is what it is to be loved.
And to know that the promise was
When everything fell we'd be held.

If hope is born of suffering.
If this is only the beginning.
Can we not wait for one hour watching for our Savior?

This is what it means to be held.
How it feels when
the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive.
This is what it is to be loved.
And to know that the promise was
When everything fell we'd be held.
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Language: English

Translations: Spanish , Dutch

Appearing on: Awaken (2005)

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