O Fim Das Lágrimas
Beatriz Andrade
The End of Tears
A thousand problems have arisen in your life to destroy you
Today you were blessed
God brought you here
To tell you my child, do not cry, I am with you
I help you, I strive for you, I take you by the hand
I am your Lord
Do not fear my child
Your tears will not fall to the ground
I will give you victory
Because I know your heart well
Do not fear my child
All this weeping will now cease
I am just and faithful
I heard your cry
I will bless you
Your friends are distancing themselves, no longer wanting to help you
And then you become desperate, thinking it will never end
Today I want to speak to you of hope
God is with you
He is a God who always fulfills when He speaks
He is Jehovah