Ao Cheiro Das Águas
Ministério Apascentar de Louvor (Toque No Altar)
By the Smell of the Waters
There is hope for the wounded
Like a tree cut, marked by pain
Even if the root ages in the earth
And its trunk dies on the ground (repeat)
There is hope for you
By the smell of the waters it will sprout
Like a new plant it will bloom
Its branches will be renewed
Its fruits will not cease and it will live
