Ao Coro Dos Arcanjos

To the choir of the archangels I join my praise
And humbly adore the great Creator
While the birds flying through the air
Sing their praises, I raise my song

If sometimes I am tempted to listen to the voice of evil
I then hear the divine choir of angels
I sing louder than the voice of the tempter
And in that same moment, I renew my strength

In times of sadness, in struggles and pain
In days of longing for the eternal home of love
I hear nature, happily rejoicing
And I feel the peace of harmony comforting me