Processos e Propósitos

To preserve me, God hid me a few times
To see me standing, God made me kneel
There were days when I didn't understand, I desperately went to question
But God decided to keep quiet to see me singing

Even losses are part of the process
It was painful to be forgotten and left behind
Until I understood that it was God preserving me
You don't know in this life how many times I've lost my peace

Enemies disguised as friends ate at my table
And they spoke badly of me
Until I understood that it was God preserving me
I questioned why they disappeared so soon

I don't understand, but I accept
Your ways are higher than mine
I'm a boy, defenseless
I am human, but He is God
My questions are insistent
And He is not obliged to answer me
The process has a purpose, it allows everything to preserve you

I don't understand, but I accept
Your ways are higher than mine
I'm a boy, defenseless
I am human, but He is God
My questions are insistent
And He is not obliged to answer me
The process has a purpose, it allows everything to preserve you

It hurts, I'm suffering
But I prefer to trust without understanding
It hurts, I'm suffering
But better than sacrificing is obeying

I don't understand, but I accept
Your ways are higher than mine
I'm a boy, defenseless
I am human, but He is God
My questions are insistent
And He is not obliged to answer me
The process has a purpose, it allows everything to preserve you