Sobrevivi (Acústico 93)

There were endless nights, I just cried
Right at the peak of my pain, nothing comforted me
But I survived like the lonely eagle
And luck, once again, smiled at me
God hid me right under his wings
No plague killed me
No arrow struck me

I learned to win by losing
I learned to rise by falling
It hurt, it hurt, but I grew
And I grew by decreasing
I appeared by disappearing
And the power of God in my weakness
Was perfected

Good things are coming
Something is happening
And no matter what I suffered
What matters is that I survived
Good things are coming
Something is happening
And no matter what I suffered
What matters is that I survived

I learned to win by losing
I learned to rise by falling
It hurt, it hurt, but I grew
And I grew by decreasing
I appeared by disappearing
And the power of God, in my weakness
Was perfected

Good things are coming
Something is happening
And no matter what I suffered
What matters is that I survived
Good things are coming
Something is happening
And no matter what I suffered
What matters is that I survived

I survived
I survived
I survived