Oração de Um Pastor

Lord, do not let me go back
That I never take my hands off the plow
My calloused hands somewhat tired
But I see in front of me lands so plowed

I need to follow my Father
I can't stop
I know I am weak, but you will help me
If I look back, I will not be fit
To follow in Jehovah's Kingdom, my great King

Sometimes I feel alone, and the Sun is scorching
Firm hands on the plow, whether cold or hot
Feet wounded stepping on the hard ground
But do not let, oh Lord, take the hand off the plow

I need to follow my Father
I can't stop
I know I am weak, but you will help me
If I look back, I will not be fit
To follow in Jehovah's Kingdom, my great King

In the midst of struggles, I feel tempted
Looking back, sad, discouraged
Oh Lord, give me courage, and also more love
So that I do not turn back, my beloved Lord

I need to follow my Father
I can't stop
I know I am weak, but you will help me
If I look back, Jesus, I will not be fit
To follow in Jehovah's Kingdom, my great King