Tem Que Ser Pequeno

Truly, the desert is the best school to teach me what is right
How many times did I think I knew, but it was uncertain?
It was necessary to learn the ABCs again
And I had to go back! I went back to the desert
I realized that instead of vanity, there was humility
I let go of pride and embraced simplicity
Instead of questioning, I remained silent and simply listened
Ahh, how much I've learned!

My teacher dressed like me
He was no different from anyone else
Her skin was marked by the Sun that had touched me
And everyone there quenched their thirst from the same source
Hunger tightened its grip
He divided the bread equally among everyone
He was supernatural, but he seemed so normal
I learned that the greatest in the kingdom
It has to be small, small, small

You have to be small to learn
But in reality, it is only He who appears
You have to be small with humility
That which is worshipped, is how glory descends
I had to come down to learn that only He is great
So big, and even though it's big
He rests his feet on the Earth and dwells within me
Even though He is great, He cares
With what nobody wants to understand
He hides me when someone looks at me
Only He will see

Less of me, much less of me
Much more of God, much more of God
Less of me, much less of me
Much more of God, much more of God
The greatest one here is God