Soldado Ferido
Harpa Cristã
Wounded Soldier
There are many wounded
They cry with anguish and pain
They seek for protection and for peace
Friends who serve
Their need is met today
Do not let the wounded soldier die
Pour the balm
And the wound will heal
Protect him with your cloak of love
We will break bread yes
You will give them rest
And all anguish will leave
Do not let, faithful ones, wounded soldiers die
Following your command
They fought in the front for the king
And were able to defeat the strong enemy
But for this effort
Satan tried to kill their lives
Do not let the wounded soldier die
Pour the balm
And the wound will heal
Protect him with your cloak of love
We will break bread yes
You will give them rest
And all anguish will leave
Do not let, faithful ones, wounded soldiers die
You cannot look without helping
Love is stronger, it makes one live
You cannot let the wounded soldier die, die
