Obrigado Senhor

Thank you, Lord, for being my friend.
Because you’re always here, talking to me.
In the scent of the flowers, in the harmony of colors, and in the sea that whispers your name in prayer.

You’re hidden in the green of the forests,
In the birds celebrating, in the sun shining bright.
In the shade that shelters, in the friendly breeze.
In the stream that flows quickly, singing along.

I thank you still because in joy,
Or in the pain of each day, I can find you.
When the pain consumes me, I whisper your name, and even while suffering, I can sing.
You’re hidden away...