Matemática de Deus

They added up in details your defeat
Thus diminishing your dreams
They tried to divide your joy
Said it would be the end of the line
But that's not God's plan

Man's prediction gets confused
That's why I only hear God's voice
His accounting is: The test brings seeds of victory
Barrier by barrier generates faith

Everyone will see what God's hand can achieve
From little he makes much, you can believe
From the believer's tear he makes the desert overflow
Everyone will see your victory in the same place
Where they humiliated you, God will exalt you
In your conquests, many will glorify

Even in the desert he makes a spring
In the pit or in the cave, providence is divine
Human predictions are worthless to God
The decree is victory, he himself wrote it