Mãe, Me Defende do Mal (part. Irmã Kelly Patrícia)

When I feel afraid
When the pain is strong
I always remember
Your motherly embrace

In my distress
In my afflictions
I want (can) run to your motherly embrace

The enemy won't see me
The enemy won't bring me down
If I surrender in your embrace
Victory will come

Oh mother defend me from evil
Hide me in your mantle
Oh mother carry me in your arms
And I will be happy

Oh mother defend me from evil
Hide me in your mantle
Oh mother carry me in your arms
And I will be happy