Na mesa do Rei

Imagine a boy in the land of Lo-debar
Son of a prince, grandson of a king
Lame in both legs unable to walk
How he moved, until today I don't know.
Forgotten, as his whole story ended
Living as a guest in Maacah's house
Perhaps his dreams of one day being king as a teenager
Were frustrated and ended there.

Lo-debar means land of forgetfulness
Mephibosheth, born for destruction
Lame in both legs, what suffering!
Had no father, mother, grandparents, or siblings.
His life was marked by such cruel traumas
His problems no one could solve,
But one day a chariot arrived
And someone said: come with me, the king has called you!

And when the king calls
The story changes for the better
Someone keeps asking:
- Is this Mephibosheth That trash That dust
But it is from the dust that God raises
And puts on the table to eat with the king
Raise your hand and glorify, dear brother believe
Today it's with you!

Introduction

Someone said you are forgotten
Living in the land of Lo-debar as well,
Nothing different happens to you
You don't see anything, no one comes to visit you.
Your life is full of such cruel traumas
Your problems no one can solve,
But open your eyes because a chariot has arrived
Listen to a voice saying: 'The King has called you!'

And when the king calls
The story changes for the better
Someone keeps asking:
Is this Mephibosheth
That trash
That dust
But it is from the dust that God raises
And puts on the table to eat with the king
Raise your hand and glorify, dear brother believe
Today it's with you!
Raise your hand and glorify, dear brother believe
Today it's with you!