Oração de Um Jovem Triste

I heard so much about you
That's why I'm here today
I always had everything I wanted
But I confess to you, I'm not happy

Tight pants with a belt
I play guitar, I write songs
But when I try to find myself
I can't find me

I hide my face with my hands
And a huge sadness
Invades my heart
I'm no longer able to love
And I'm tired of searching for happiness
Ah! Ah!

That's why I come to seek in you
What I don't have, what I lost
Dressed in gold, I imagined you
And so humble, I found you

Long hair like mine
You are Christ, Son of God
So much tenderness in your gaze
Your presence makes me cry

I lift my eyes to the sky
And the light of your love
Makes me so happy
If I never believed
Forgive me, Lord
For today I found you
Long hair like mine
You are Christ, Son of God