De Manhã

In the morning I sing, a new song
For you, friend, my way
Well I'm sure you'll hear me
Because You swore that you would be
Close, close to me

And I'll be singing
God hugging me
Far from what I was
Without strength or faith or poetry
I lean against the chest of the One who answers my cry
To Him every corner

In the morning I sing, a new song
For you, friend, my way
I'm sure you'll hear me
Because You swore that you would be
Close, close to me

And I'll sing and
God hugging me
And I'll sing and
God hugging me

Far from what I was
Without strength or faith or poetry
I lean against the chest of the One who answers my cry
To Him every corner
I sing close to you