Olhai Por Nós
Marcelo Crivella
Look After Us
My God, what’s going on
Here in my country?
So many people suffering
In the city, in the fields
Our people are facing
Hunger and unemployment
There are men and women
Old folks and children
Lost, in the streets
In the squares, everywhere
We see the despair
And the pain in every gaze
Lord, there’s so much crisis
And nowhere to run
Those in power without faith
Can hardly do anything
We need you to live
To plant and to harvest
Lord, whoever believes in faith
Will overcome
Against all misery
It will be proven
That faith in your name brings results
Come, come
Come, my Lord
Come, Savior Jesus
Look at the pain, Lord
Of my brother
Have compassion
Reach out your hand
Look after us
There are men and women
Old folks and children
Lost in the streets
In the squares, everywhere
We see the despair
And the pain in every gaze
Lord, there’s so much crisis
And nowhere to run
Those in power with faith
Can’t even understand
That we depend on you to live
To plant and to harvest
