Daqui do Meu Lugar
Padre Zezinho
From My Place
From my place, I look at your altar
And I imagine that bread, that meal
You broke that bread and gave it to your brothers
You created the religion of the bread from heaven
Of the bread that comes from heaven
We are the Church of the bread
Of the shared bread, and of the embrace and peace
We are the Church of the bread
Of the shared bread, and of the embrace and peace
From my place, I look at your altar
And I imagine that peace, that communion
You lived that peace and gave it to your brothers
You created the religion of the bread of peace
Of the peace that comes from heaven
We are the Church of peace
Of the shared peace, and of the embrace and bread
We are the Church of peace
Of the shared peace, and of the embrace and bread
