A Peneira

Thank you God for choosing me to praise
Among millions on this Earth, you found favor in using me
Your mercy is great, I will worship you
I am your child, I am your servant so you can use me

Anonymity was good because I wasn't stoned
I praised from the heart and was used by Jesus
But God exalted me and said: I will blow your name
Preach my word, my son, do not fear man
You will be stoned and persecuted in the nation
I will show you who your true brother is
Like the housewife chooses fruit at the market
I'm revealing to you that I will pass the sieve

I will, I will pass through the sieve
I will, I will pass through the sieve
What is not good will soon appear
It will stay in the sieve and I will get rid of it
Look, I will, I will pass through the sieve
I will, I will pass through the sieve
Who is great is a star and only lives on fame
Will stay in the sieve, no one deceives God

I am the Lord and I chose you as a prophet
I heard your prayer saying my God set me free
You are weak, a human being and I know you are a sinner
But you are already washed by the blood of the Lord
Be my voice and speak what I command you
I'm revealing to you, I will start sifting