Fogo Suave

Your fingers touch my thoughts
Affection in my soul
Calms and soothes my busy life
Your presence welcomes me
I'm not leaving
It's your time, I'm being born

I will adore, Holy Spirit
Gentle and burning fire
Sweet guest of the soul

My eyes sing while crying, repentant
A lost sheep, wanting to return
Receive the song I give you
Gather the nostalgic words
In the soul thirsty for love