O Servo de Deus
Lauriete
The Servant of God
In the midst of the lost crowd appears
Someone firm walking
Steps serious in humble attire
Simple as a dove without stumbling
In his body, no vanity is seen
Without looking back, he follows his steps
And someone with a perplexed look says
Surely, that is a servant of God
She is a servant of God
Certainly, she is a servant of God
Her way is very different, no one
Is mistaken, she is a servant of God
In evil and turbulent paths
Appears a man willing to fight
Firm steps and sincere gaze
Amid sin but without sinning
The enemy shoots his arrows, none
Hit him, and he overcomes the atheists
Not even the wicked are deceived
It is said immediately, that is a servant of God
He is a servant of God
Certainly, he is a servant of God
His way is very different, no one
Is mistaken, he is a servant of God
My brother, how is your life in the confusing environment
That you are living in
Have you been a beacon when
The light no longer shines in this world
Trembling
I ask you, can the world look
Into your eyes and say to its own
I have seen that man passing by
Is a servant of God