Brisa Suave
Maria do Rosário
Gentle Breeze
Gentle breeze
Impetuous wind
Burning fire, living water
We don't know where it comes from
Nor where it goes
But the strength it gives us
Brings from above the power
That will transform us
Upon us it will descend
And renew in us the love of God
It will pour out
Come Spirit of God
Come Spirit, renew my life
Come Spirit of God
Heal my soul, I will be a new creature
