O Jardineiro Que Chora

There is only one Gardener who cries
When you see a flower fall from your garden
The one who took such good care of her
Now it causes you tears of pain
For so long you were so beautiful
It had the scent of the purest love
Why did you let the wind of the world
Took you out of the garden of the Lord

The one who was your faithful gardener
Your eyes seem to see them crying
Seeing your flower fallen and dead
In the mud without strength to get up

The good gardener cultivated the land
He planted with love and the garden bloomed
Believers are the Lord's planting
For Christ on the cross of Calvary arose
The good gardener is the Lord Jesus
The straying believer is the flower that has fallen
The wind of the world is what is useless
He blew on the flower until it was destroyed

Beloved brother who hears me now
There is still time for you to come back
Because the prophet Isaiah spoke
Seek the Lord when he may be found
Your chair is still waiting for you
Return to take your place
You are the flower that has caused so much until today
Sorrows in Christ making him cry

The good gardener still waits
The flower that fell will sprout again
Because he himself said that one day
The dear garden will take you to heaven