O Mundo é Teu, Senhor

The world is yours, Lord
How grateful it is to perceive
Nature praising you
Singing with joy!
The world is yours, Lord
It pleases me to meditate
On your wise creations
The mountains, skies, and sea

The world is yours, Lord
The birds in the vastness
The white lily and the sunlight
Are all your handiwork
The world is yours, Lord
In everything I can see
Even in the rustling leaf
I perceive your power

The world is yours, Lord
Oh! Make me remember
Although there is error and evil
That you are the one governing
The world is yours, Lord
Why should I be sad?
On the cross you conquered and will return
In glory and power