O Mesmo Deus

How many stones, how many arrows, how much evil,
They threw at you trying to hit you,
How many times you think it's the end,
It's the end of the road and you can't walk anymore,
How many times in the desert you felt,
You seek the Oasis and don't see,
And in the middle of the Oasis-less desert,
You hear a gentle and soft voice,
In the desert Son I take care of you.

How many times I have made the wind blow,
And bring food to my people who cried out,
I still do everything and much more,
I take care much more than a Father,
For the same God I am.

How many stones they throw at you,
They don't hit you because I am your shield,
I love you, I protect you,
For to me you are worth more than the world.