A Igreja
Afonso Augusto
The Church
Across the avenue from where I live
It has a house that is different from the others
In front of you, there is a verse from the Bible
This house is surrounded by murals
Inside it there are varnished benches
And a pulpit made entirely of rosewood
In this house, I saw wretched lives
All be transformed by the power of Jehovah
In this house I find relief
And I visit her wherever I am
This house, its owner is Jesus Christ
This house, my friend, is my church
Across the avenue from where I live
It has a house that is different from the others
In front of you, there is a verse from the Bible
This house is surrounded with murals
Inside it there are varnished benches
And a pulpit made entirely of rosewood
In this house, I saw wretched lives
All be transformed, with the power of Jehovah
