Os teus filhos, Pai celeste
Hinos Sud
Your children, Heavenly Father
Your children, Heavenly Father
In your arms find shelter
Neither the birds, nor the stars
Have such refuge with you
Neither life, nor death
Can separate from God's love
Those who feel His grace
And in sorrows He supports
God giving or taking away
Always listens to our prayer
He wants us holy, always pure
He does not forget his children
