Estão Orando Por Mim

At times I feel tired, wounded
I don't even know why I didn't fall
Where does the strength come from for me?
Bent knees support my arms
When I can't fight anymore
I feel someone is praying

God, your hand sustains me
I feel angels here
I don't know where or who
They are praying for me

Sometimes, alone, I cry softly
When I can't even walk
But suddenly I'm walking

God, your hand sustains me
I feel angels here
I don't know where or who
They are praying for me
And if evil reaches me
And if pain assaults me
Just let me feel
That someone prays for me