Santo Mensageiro

Here comes a well known man
For the work done during the day
Preaching the name of Jesus Christ
In your hand carrying the holy bible
There is always shelter, but always humble
On your body I see the marks of labor
But always happy, happy in life
Because you have done your work with love

Pastor, dear, you are a holy messenger who worked for you
Your pains are recognized by God
If here on earth you are considered scum
Don't mind, there in glory
You are guaranteed a reward

Your work is not always seen
And by men it is not always praised
But for God it is important, precious souls is the holy result
It is persecuted, but resistant
Face everything walking towards glory
Pleasure and sadness, laughter and tears
But your life is crowned with victory

Don't be discouraged, dear worker
Go sowing the precious seed
For whoever sows with suffering
He will bring his sheaves and the harvest is glorious
Cast your bread on the waters
Because after many days you will find it
Whoever puts his hand to the plow must follow
Always without looking back