Deus Nos Escolheu

Even if the fig tree does not blossom
And the fields do not produce food
My strength and provision do not come from the hands of men
God is my salvation
God is my high refuge

Even if the blessings seem not to arrive
God is faithful and comes without delay
I do my part, I never stop worshiping
To Him I will lift my hands

Even if I go through a desert
Through the valley or wherever
Nothing can shake me
For the Lord is my keeper
God determined in the heart
To choose us and call us
And if He called... with His anointing... He empowered us

God chose us
God called us
God anointed us
Empowered us