Gigante Davi
Minha Vida É Uma Viagem
Giant David
I hear the steps of the giant
He is coming to wage war
And from afar I hear laughter
He wants to mock God
He's getting closer
He's almost three meters tall
He has a spear, a helmet
He has armor and a squire
And the people of Israel tremble in fear
You cannot win
You cannot win
You cannot win
You cannot win!
But Goliath can't even imagine
Who is coming
A shepherd of sheep, a harp player
His name is David
He's getting closer
He's small, he's not even big
In his hands he has a staff and only five stones
But in his heart beats the strong certainty
With God, I can win
With God, I can win
With God, I can win
I am so small, but my God makes me a giant!
With God, I can win
With God, I can win
With God, I can win
I am so small, but my God makes me a giant!
One, two, three
Four, five stones
David took them from the brook
He prayed, and then he spun the sling
That's how the young boy brought down the giant!
With God, I can win
With God, I can win
With God, I can win
I am so small, but my God makes me a giant!
With God, I can win
With God, I can win
With God, I can win
I am so small, but my God makes me a giant!
