Eu Queria Perguntar
Mauricio de Anadias
I Wanted to Ask
I wanted to ask God about my life
My day tomorrow, how will it be, what will it be?
I just wanted to understand why God separated me
To have such a weak ministry
Today I am, I find myself without the strength to lead a service
For the pain in my soul is great, I can't discern
Years of closed doors already make me delirious
Oh God of my life, take my hand
I no longer have pleasure
In hearing someone sing
In hearing someone play
In hearing someone say
That very soon I will sing
And that the new dawn
Will come into my life
And I will fly far away
The new dawn will come into my life
And I will fly far away
Still, I keep walking
In this sea of anguish
I beg You, blessed God
Who reaches out Your hands
For the trial has already begun
My soul has weakened
Oh God of my life
Take my hand
Don't let me perish