Festa da colheita

I hear the trumpet sounding
This is the time of celebration
Announcing to the people
That a new harvest has arrived
The fields are already white,
The priest is waiting for the first fruits
And in this solemn feast
Celebrate the new land that the Lord gives you

Thanksgiving, song and praise
Clapping and dancing, glory to the Lord
What we hoped for has finally come true
Thanks to God
The sacrifice is on the altar
A new time will begin
A harvest of men has been reaped
Thanks to the Lord