Basta Uma Palavra

I know it's not easy
As those who are outside sometimes think
Tired heart without seeing a way out
It screams My God and now what will I do

I'm not made of iron, I'm not made of steel
I'm a small and flawed human being
Who needs God
Who depends on God
Who needs God

I know it's not easy to look around and not see friends
Even hurt by a smile
When, in reality, just wants to disguise

The pain of the impossible dream
The pain of thinking everything is lost
The pain of a heart so hurt
The pain of someone who was appointed

But know that God has not forgotten you
Rest, the last word will come from God's mouth

Just one word that this wind
Announces calm
Just one word for this picture
God to change
Just one word that God will wipe away
Your tears
Just one word that everything
Will return to its place

Just one word that this wind
Announces calm
Just one word for this picture
God to change
Just one word that God will wipe away
Your tears
Just one word that everything will return to its place

But know that God has not forgotten you
Rest, the last word will come from God's mouth