Hino de Divinópolis

From the lands of the West, lofty princess,
City of loyal sons
You are Divinópolis, truly Brazilian
Fertile part of Minas Gerais.

City of Hope, you dream and long
For a beautiful future of true greatness,
Where you reap all that you sow today
With eyes fixed on your royalty.

Healthy is the patriotism that animates your people
Accustomed to work, to earning their bread.
And the Itapecerica, in its verdant land
Flows in a murmur that is almost a prayer.

Making faith and fraternity
A melodious anthem that teaches only peace
From heaven came your name, City,
Baptizing you at the cradle: Divine City.