O Show de Deus

I want to show by singing the beauty of nature
I see God working in the heart of this greatness
It’s like a beautiful orchestra that God conducts with perfection
The melody is the earth and God never misses in His song
The notes are on the staff and for God, inspiration never runs dry

At night the fireflies look like the sky on the ground
Imitating the stars shining in the dark
The Moon also reflects her silver face lighting the way
The call of a urutau echoes through the forest alone
The wolf howling says: He’s still happy in his little spot

The dawn reveals the birds waking up
The tiziu leads the choir, a chorus with the whole flock
The canary responds then hides from a hawk
Also making an entrance is the seriema on the highland
With its innocent song, it brings nostalgia to my heart

The Sun breaks through the mountains with its reddish rays
The scent rises from the earth that’s covered in dew
The flowers I know don’t speak, but they exude their fragrance
The clouds form shapes that are paintings to my eyes
It looks like a beautiful picture painted by the hands of God

After the day breaks, the show still goes on
In the ripening corn, the parrots float
From the nests comes joy, for it signals that someone was born
Such is nature with its beauty that hasn’t died
And this grandeur is truly a show of God